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Alpha's Regret: I Burn for My Dead Daughter
t go a day without cursing
shards of ice, slicing throu
eet, barely keepi
crying, locked onto the phot
ent, it felt
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Flory Corkery
Earvin Garner
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Sienna Locke
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