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Chapter 17

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Dion did not bother calling the two boys back. His mission was to leave them there and he left them. He did not want them back. Little did he know that he would find himself driving all over the town with Felicia looking for them. Felicia wanted to find the kids so badly, so she drove and he sat on the front seat with her. “If they go far, we might never find them again! Damnit, Dion! Why did you have to go and mess it all up?”

Felicia wanted to get through to him, “Do you really feel no sympathy for others at all? Do you ever consider that someday, fortune might turn against you? You might find yourself in need and at the commoner’s mercy?”

It was miraculous that they found them. They found them walking down the street. Dave was on his feet. He held onto Vincent. He pushed himself through his pain. Felicia quickly got them into the car. “Never ever leave this man!” she cried at them. “He’s a very stubborn man. Avoi

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