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Early morning, Chloe Bishop stepped out of her room and saw Adrian Grayson's small figure sitting on the wide sofa. His adorable little face looked lost—anxious and helpless.
She walked over and crouched down in front of him. The moment she did, he threw himself into her arms, clinging to her tightly, his tiny body trembling.
She froze, then quickly wrapped her arms around him
