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“My promise to you,” he rumbles. “What promise?” I try to inject some sternness in my tone. Another breath but this one is short. “That I’d keep you safe. I’d protect you. But I sent you away. I sent you back to the people, to the town who’ve always hurt you. And I hurt you myself in the process.” My eyes sting with tears.
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