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Chapter 18

A light breeze flowed outward from the woods, chilling my face and the tips of my ears. I simply stared at the giant.

“Killed your father?” I repeated, feeling odd. “Why? Who was your father?”

But even as I said those words a little voice arose in my mind and replied 'I think you already know the answer'.

I looked at him. I really looked. And there was no question about it: that form in itself was familiar enough, but there were other similarities as well. His face, specifically the shape of the cheekbones; the narrow tilt of his eyes; and even his overall posture and muscle mass, they all bore a striking resemblance…

But that was impossible. Tando HAD no other son than Julius, and though I certainly never put it past him to betray his mate and sleep around with different women (his advances toward me were partic

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