Chapter 92

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Paris's POV

We went around to see many different children. But I never really clicked with any of them. Until we came to a smaller room. Inside the room was a small boy and a baby. Perhaps a year old. I smiled as I felt an immediate connection. These were the ones. I could feel it.

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