"You shouldn't have come here," I said, my voice shaky with both relief and incredulity. In many respects, the guy facing me—my father, the man I believed had deserted me—was a stranger."Did you not agree I wouldn't?" His voice was harsh, almost as though the years had sapped him in more than one capacity. His eyes fixed on mine, and in spite of years of quiet, his stare at me carried familiarity. He had not really departed at all."Why?." Stepping back, I asked, my body still hurting from the tumult all around us. "Why now, after everything??""Because you're my daughter," he stated simply, his eyes darting to Levi, who was barely awake on the ground. And because I owe you more than just an apology."Apologism?" I laughed cruelly and started to cry. "Is that all you have to offer?.""Not even close," he murmured, approaching Dante, who was looking at us with a hard, mechanical look. But I'll begin with this.He lifted his rifle with that, his aim constant. As I understood what he wa
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