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... and grim expression had vanished, replaced by a much gentler one.
’Begging her like this, bowing his head for a female who had deceived him... this really isn’t like Elias Moretti at all.’
A flicker of light crossed Evangeline’s eyes. She stood up and picked up the oil-paper umbrella by the cave entrance. "Fine. Let’s go have a look."
After all, she, Thorne, and Caden Albright still needed to use the Grymdale Tribe’s territory. Besides, she was pregnant herself. Seeing C ...
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