These people loved Rose. Would threaten near-strangers for her. Would openly criticize their own son’s behavior toward her. Which meant they deserved more truth. “I can’t promise I won’t ever hurt her, because I’m human, and I also don’t know enough about her to avoid any sore spots. But I can promise I will do my absolute, unequivocal best not to cause her pain. Ever.” “Good enough for me.” Alfred leaned over the table to thump Martin’s back. “For now, you can forget about all those terrible regrets. But we’ll be watching.” “Oh, Alfred.” Annette heaved a dreamy sigh, scooting her chair close
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