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When Hania left Kayden's castle, she was as withered as an autumn leaf.
Inside the car.
Wrapping his arms around her, David was gently stroking Hania's hair.
Now, he had completely treated Hania as a child. In fact, he wished he could keep her in his pocket like a kangaroo.
The difference was, it was the mother kangaroo who would carry its cub in its pouch, and he was a human male
