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... assistant remained in place as Zane Crawford slowly walked over, holding a black umbrella, and approached the gravestone. He bent down and offered the small white flower he held in his hand.
Zane Crawford didn’t speak; instead, he stood silently in front of the gravestone.
In truth, he didn’t know what he should say.
Zane Crawford’s cold, dark eyes fell upon Jude Crawford’s photo. This father was too unfamiliar to him, and only today did he learn that Zelda Willow wasn’t ...
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