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Chapter 19
A messed up version of a family reunion
The woman smiled, “Zyanna.” She held out her hand. I stood up, brushed off my jeans,and took her hand.
Now, it may not have been the smartest idea, but she was my mother. She came for me, and after having years of her out of my life, I wasn’t going to let an opportunity like this pass up.
She had this lithe grace, like I knew she would, and maneuvered her way through the forest. When we left it, the...
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