It isn’t illusions—for us. " "Not now, my love—not now," entreated Wood. I am used, you understand, to guard my secret. “Let me help you,” he begged. Taking her limbs was the only thing I could do short of killing her. With the extra seventy-five pounds she had put after birthing her final son, Steven, her knees weren’t in good shape to be running up and down stairs all day.
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