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... the cabin, her heart light and her smile bright, expecting to see her grandfather.
But instead, her gaze fell upon three battered and bloodied figures lying where he should have been as her steps faltered, the joy that had once lit her scarred face slowly fading.
"Who are you?" The girl asked, the smile, once so full of life, wore down into a flat, neutral expression, her features hardening as she absorbed the scene before her.
There was no need to ask where Abraham was a ...
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