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As I bathed Hannah, they bathed me. My men were fascinated with my daughter, but they never touched her. Christof‘s hand almost brushed her and Damien grabbed him before it happened.

“Caution,” Damien warned patting Christof’s shoulder.

Hannah woke in the water and touched at it as I rubbed her clean.

“Water, Mama,” she told me splashing the clear liquid with a tiny hand.

“Yes, Baby Girl, that’s right,” I crooned still amazed she could talk.

Hannah told me about water in short, choppy sentences for many, many moments. My wonder continued to grow. Her language was mixed. She spoke both English and Paterian.

The facts Hannah gave me about water were accurate. She could drink it or swim in it. Fish lived in the water. The fleint were dangerous. Hannah spoke and spoke until she was being dried off.

to my nipple to let her feed. Her tiny hands kneaded

men moved us to the sleeping chamber. My stomach growled loudly. My men discussed it and then Bane and Kein bolted

said you are to eat

Master Damien,” I answered groggily and he

just us,” he reminded me as they

for warmth since the main room was cooler than the sleeping room. They seemed content to

weren’t steady and I leaned into Damien as I hobbled into the main room. Bane and Kein brought back a mountain of food on a large tray.

pang of pride when the pot of spicy cider was produced. The drink was in honor of a great happening. My daughter, despite all of my flaws, was considered worthy of this

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around outside the door, but

be enjoying the treat like he usually did. I

I sat upright suddenly. “You aren’t in

he argued and offered