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My words die in my throat as she turns and buries her face against my chest. A low sob escapes her, and her arms go around my waist. Oh. I hold her tight as she cries into my uniform, rubbing her back and murmuring positive-sounding stuff to her.
Corsairs: Adiron (Corsair Brothers, #1)
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