My five-year-old nephew refused to sit on the couch, curling up on the cold floor
As the days passed, I waited anxiously, tending my garden with distracted hands as my mind raced over the possibilities. I knew Vanessa was cunning and ruthless, but I also knew that power often breeds carelessness, a belief in one’s invincibility. It was a dangerous game, and Leo’s safety was the stakes. Each day, I…
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