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from fear, but from rage, and from overwhelming love for this courageous child who’d protected himself the only way he knew how and was now trusting me to protect him properly.
“We need to call someone,” I said, wiping my eyes. “The police, or—”
“We need evidence,” Jordan interrupted, and I was startled by how clear-headed he sounded. “Mama’s really continue reading …
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