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Chloe Bishop didn't know why the little boy was so drawn to her—almost dependent, even.

Did she look like his birth mother?

She laid him down on the bed, but he still clutched her clothes tightly. So she lay down beside him, gently patting his back. "Sleep, Adrian. I'll stay right here with you."

Adrian Grayson gazed at the gentle face before him, blinking a few times