“Do all foster kids have the instinct?” Michelle asked naively. Lucy howled as tooth met bone, her arm clamped in the trap of Rhea’s huge canines. "I love you like a son, and will follow you like a dog. She broke this promise when she told me that my mother was this Mary, and not Suzanne Valade at all. From a bi-secting street came shouting and music. The night had swallowed him up, but his work on her was done. It was a great weight from her shoulders to confide in another human being, and she suspected he did truly believe her.
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