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Bonnie reclined in her chair, a faint sot the feeling she was the meddler in all of this She was the reason Cut was the way he was She was the reason why Jasuessed she was also the reason why Jethro never mentioned his mother

I’d been in their lives forabout Mrs Cut Hawk

Unless it was a miracle conception and Cut carved his children from his bones like some evil sorcerer, she had to have existed and stuck around long enough to give Cut four babies

Where is she now?

I with their ave me equal measure of despair and comfort

If she’s even dead

She could be trapped in the house, on a floor I didn’t know, in a rooht be alive and not know that her husband killed two of her sons

God, what a tragic--

The stranger coughed, stealing ned a ard fountain pen beside his tan ledger before looking at his colleagues "I’ll start, gentle me into my chair "Youup till now"

My back bristled

Any man who’d studied the law and peret ahat they did wasn’t soed ether

"You don’t want to be rude" He snickered "These guys have ht, Marshall?"

My heart stopped

What does that mean?

Marshall nodded "That is correct, Mr Daniel I, personally, ah to havewoht the pain of Jethro’s death had broken

The mention of my s

Don’t cry Do not cry

I would never cry again Not as long as these people lived

I’ll slaughter you all!