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link “Merlin?” Gwen gasps, blinking her eyes and wiping her face.
“I’m… I’m sorry, Gwen,” he says, his voice soft, almost inaudible.
She stands and walks to him. “Sorry? You’re
sorry?” she exclaims. “You were supposed to protect him! You were supposed to take care of him, make him better!” she shouts, tears starting anew, and she realizes she is pummeling his thin chest with her clenched fists.
“You were supposed to bring him início to me!” she sobs, pounding him mercilessly....
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