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92 We’re Going Home

David’s POV

Harper's mother clutched her husband’s collar, her eyes locking onto mine, but I felt a strange sense of detachment.

“You saw it yourself, didn’t you? She was killed by the bomb.”

Harper’s mother let out a heart-wrenching cry. “Look! I should never have listened to you! Your business and...

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