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Chapter 12Niana, who was standing behind her partner when Halia asked his question, stopped, stared opened mouthed at the visitor and felt a flood of emotions surge through her. The first was one of utter disbelief. This was impossible. They were on the other side of the world. Halia must have made a mistake. She looked at the little boy's eyes and her emotion changed to anger. How dare this woman walk in out of nowhere to claim her children back. But the poor woman looked totally miserable, not cynical or nasty in the way Judith spoke to them. Anger changed to sympathy. The poor woman was so vague and obviously ill. What had she gone through in the last few years? The name Feraj. Of course, that was the surname Halia had given her. She swallowed and attempted to hide her emotions but co