“I always carried her—on my shoulders, in my arms, by the hand—and I was always afraid of letting her down. Now, she’s tall enough to reach my chin and I’m terrified.” Draven leveled Dane with a hard stare. One that should have chilled Dane’s blood, yet filled his chest with determination and anxiety. “Because I know I will have to let go.”
—Roxanne, The Snowball Effect
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