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Nate snuck around to the other entrance to the living room, appearing in the doorway just as Dakota appeared in the other, trapping the figure. |
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The man spun, looking around and clutching the baby in his arms. He darted toward Dakota, expecting her to cower |
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Nate sprung at the figure. "Don't you dare touch her!" |
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Bright Sunshine with a few High Clouds
