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Chapter Seventeen

Martha! Goodness, these smell good." Hannah exclaimed, as she walked into the kitchen where Martha set out a bowl of sweet potatoes on the dining table, a platter of grilled chicken already laid out.

The old woman smiled tenderly at her, then raised her gaze to Jasper who stood behind her.

"Your warrior seems to be holding himself well enough. But I can tell, you can't wait to dig in." Her words amused him, and yet they were true.

"Truer words, Martha, my love haven't been said." He walked to her and placed a tender kiss on her forehead. He didn't understand where his affections for the elderly woman had come from, but they were there. He loved her as his own.

“My warrior.” she whispered, all of what was before her, made Hannah's heart yearn. Yearn for someda

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