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Chapter 51

Sometime later…

               The August heat was baring down on the training field. Freya circled her opponent dodging an attack. Her hair in 2 short tight braids. After Kilian’s death, she had a breakdown taking scissors to her hair.

               I was standing beside Sylvi as Mason played on the ground. He was such a big 18-month-old baby. His hair was starting to get darker; I loved the color and length. I threatened Sylvi daily not to cut it.

               “He is seriously to precious.” I said to her gawking.

               “I am beyond lucky to have him.” She admired.

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