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Chapter 77: Talking picture
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... med picture on his table. It was the picture of a woman with brown skin and black braided hair.
"Oh, Johanna, what am I doing?" I got you killed, got our first daughter killed," he muttered, shifting his gaze to another picture, one of a younger woman who was a brunette. "Our second daughter probably despises me, and now, i’m dealing with otherworldly beings. But soon... I’ll be with you again."
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Henry was sweating profusely as his arms swinged forth and back const ...
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