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... widened.
Khana, his mother, was sprawled in front of him. A palm strike etched on the side of her face, her mouth bleeding fresh blood.
Varnel's cold voice came next.
"You useless whore. I've always suspected you spread your legs for another wretched soul. This trash can't be mine."
Khana forced herself to kneel.
"P-please Varnel, he's just a child. I've only ever been faithful to you…"
"You lying bitch."
Varnel thundered, his anger flaring ...
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