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"Is he yours?" Noah pointed at Kip, keeping his voice level. freёwebnovel.com

Kip's eyes widened with desperate hope. His mouth opened—

Noah shot him a sharp glare.

Don't. Not yet.

The boy's expression shifted to understanding. Whatever fragile trust existed between them, Kip grasped the importance of playing along.

Baron Richard's gaze travelled up and down Noah, taking in the foreign clothes with obvious disdain.

"Yes, he's mine," the baron r ...

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