The Son of Whisperwind
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rom the house, the sounds of Julian' s "
d, shaking his head. "Or him. How c
t have a
eauty, her sophistication, the way she
etreat," gotten herself lost in one of the disorien
e, called me her
sly, charmed by the "authe
hing else. "She' s a ta
s hospital bed, Izzy controlling
said smoothly. "You' re too emotion
my mother was a
ad framed it. Julian was dying. This rar
their only hope. She' d made me f
es, that wa
her, my desire to ease h
ly unresponsive, her
"Don' t upset Julian, Eli. The stress isn' t
e felt lik
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