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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.

my nipple to let her

loudly. My men discussed it and then Bane and Kein bolted out of the room. I Lay back exhausted and Laid Hannah beside me in the bed. My eyes started to close and hands

are to

Damien,” I answered groggily and he

is just us,” he

cooler than the sleeping room. They seemed content to care for me as they always had. I

hobbled into the main room. Bane and Kein brought back a mountain of food on a large tray.

drink was in honor of a great happening. My daughter, despite all of my flaws, was

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the men bustling around outside the door, but no

was crunching loudly. He looked to be

thoughts were my own again and I sat upright suddenly. “You aren’t in my

your head,” he argued and offered me a bite of the thick