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... hell was he to worry about me... after letting me die like this?
The memories surged through me, sharp, fast, and uninvited.
Asher, my third brother.
A soldier. Composed and heavily respected. He never liked me, but he tolerated me. Because everyone did! But I was still an eyesore to him.
But Melissa always showed sympathy to me, and he did too.
She was the youngest. Their sunshine. Their jewel. She was like a fragile glass doll, which might break if they ...
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