You've always been stubborn, haven't you? Kane finally speaks, his voice a low rumble that cuts through the tension like a knife. His eyes, sharp and unreadable, lock onto yours, as if peeling back the layers to see what lies beneath. The childrens laughter fades into the background, leaving only the weight of his gaze and the ghosts of what once was...... I want full custody!
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