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authors note. and the forward. and prologue.
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PROLOGUE I I was sitting in the back yard watching my three boys play in the wading pool. Eric the oldest was five. He had the long legs of his dad and the sweet smile of his mother. Light hair and blue eyes his Nordic features favored his mothers side of the family. Trevin was three and looked like a miniature Eric except that his hair was curlier than Eric’s ever was as a three year old. Scott, the baby was just nine months old and took after his dad. His head was filled with straight light...