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him, as soon as Leo had emerged into the clinical light of the theatre, Kate had recognised him as hers. They had been linked forever, she saw now. She simply had to wait for her son to be born. It didn’t matter which strands of whose particular DNA had gone into creating the infinitesimal nuance of him. He was hers. This she knew to be true. Jake
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