the goddess showed me this moment of your life so many times during your kjaer, it seems relevant enough to mention. I love you so much.” I arched a brow at him. “Pardon me?” “Your mother’s words to you shortly after your birth.” My throat narrowed to the width of a hair. “That doesn’t sound like my mother at all.” “She said it a dozen times as she gazed down at you, her bright blonde strand clasped between your chunky fingers,” he said and walked off, already having brought several steps of distance between us before he added, “Oh, and she said she’s sorry.” “Sorry for what?” I called behind
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