WyattSeeing Hope cry had ripped a hole in my heart. I held her as tightly as I could, trying to give her every ounce of my strength. when she finally stopped sobing, she still would not look me in the eye, and that hurt me even more. I led her over to the chair in my office, and I set her on my lap, and I waited. "I am sorry." She finally said faintly. "For what? You haven't done anything wrong." I assured her. Are you ready to let me in Hope?" She took a deep breath and nodded her head. "When I was eleven years old, my mother was killed in front of me. She began slowly. I went to live with my father. He and his Luna, Helena, did the best they could for me, but I was a rotten kid. I am the product of my father's mistress, so I never felt like I really fit in, you know. Not that they mistreated me because they didn't. I just had a hole in my heart and was mad at the world. When I turned 21, I left. The only thing I wanted was to get justice for my mother. So I sought out the O
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