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Another fat tear slips down my cheek. “She must be so scared…”

“She’s half Isaak and half you,” Nikita says, patting her hand on my knee. “She’s strong and resilient enough to survive this.”

“She’s five,” I point out. “She shouldn’t have to be anything other than happy.”

“The world is unfair,” Ni...

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