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ARIEL’S POV It was already noon, but my mind was still occupied by the question Will asked me the previous night. Several thoughts occupied my mind as though they had been forced into it. There was no way I was ever going to think of getting such an interrogation from my son. I knew that the boy was very smart, but I didn’t expect him to be able to ask such a question, and in the manner with which he did. “How did he even think of such?” I couldn’t concentrate at all. My mind searched for any possible way my son would have suspected that Luke was his father. “Does he know? Did he tell him?” I tried to picture the scene of their meeting, but there was no implication that indicated that he knew about his identity. “I can’t let him know.” I had already made a decision, and I wasn’t
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