Chapter Sixty Two-3

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Tears welled in my eyes throughout his story. It was no wonder Thara and him were always so private about their family life. After learning their parents were dead, I simply assumed it was too painful to talk about, so I never pushed the subject. "What about Thara?" I asked. "She was far more protected than I was. Mom kept her around almost twenty-four seven, except for school. She didn't see or hear as much as I did growing up, thank the Goddess. She still knows everything, but I guess it affected her less than it did me." I nodded, not sure what to say. But Dimitri wasn't done with his story. "When my parents died, I spent a lot of time blaming myself. If I had been with them, maybe I could have stopped them from being killed. Or at least one of them. I don't know. As the future Alph

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