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... at girl appeared and disappeared.

He barely had time to see her features. Yet, when she looked back at him, he could feel that ancient instinct inside him. The same one of six years before.

His whole body tensed up as a voice inside his head repeated to claim her, to let everyone know she was his.

He didn't need any more proof to know that she was the girl from that time. Nor to understand he had a daughter.

And a son, he realised: the little blond thing who ran t ...

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