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Not His Brother's Fool

Chapter 4 

Word Count: 353    |    Released on: 26/06/2025

the outdoor barbecue pit, its tip still glowing faintly from t

grabbing the poker. "Maybe

ar my face. I could feel the

se!" I begged, m

honey. A pretty face is all she has to sell. Mark her somewhe

ted pigsty at the back of the property, a place that hadn'

grunted, kicking open the ricke

helming. A large, half-wild sow, left to roam the pen, snorted and charged at

bdomen. It was a pain I' d never felt be

uid run down my legs, st

My baby w

watched from outside

t. Maybe she' ll pop it out right there in the mu

pride. "Caleb' s gonna be so grateful.

e world started to spin, the edges of my vision turning dark. I was

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