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... and. "You belong here. Anyone who says otherwise is wrong."
She searched my face as if trying to decide whether to believe me.
Draven spoke from beside us, his voice low and controlled. "You are my daughter. No one gets to question that."
Xamira nodded, but the fear didn’t leave her eyes. So I did the only thing I could think of.
I picked up her fork, cut a small piece of pancake, dipped it lightly in honey, and held it out to her.
"Eat," I said gently. "Y ...
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