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If she cannot go out and see this world, I will show it to her.
His face is taut with worry for me and he immediately drops to his knees at my side. “Angie. My heart. Tell me what I can do to help.” His heart? His heart? My jaw drops in surprise. Oh my goodness. I don’t know what to say.
“Strength does not always mean fists, my heart. Sometimes it means waking up to endure another day.”
"We are not fighting." I step away before Thrand can shove me again. "We are disagreeing…with our hands."
