Prolouge

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I still remember the day I first saw him, he  was so afraid but so willing to fight , fight the horrid people they call his family. I'll never forget the pleading look of  help in those amber eyes even now many years later we'll past my 400, the look of a young boy so desperate to be loved but not just any love, the kind that loves you unconditionally with out limits.  For you Azriel my love , my mate , my sapphire. I tell this story so our son and daughter will know our story , of how brave their father was and the amazing man and mate he's become scars and all. In hopes one day you'll see the beauty and bravery in those scars.

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