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I Adopted Four Brothers and Sisters Who Were About to Be Torn Apart

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I would sit beside her bed until she drifted back to sleep.

Cole challenged every rule.

“You’re not my real dad,” he yelled at me once.

“I know,” I answered calmly. “But the answer is still no.”

Tessa constantly stood nearby watching me carefully, ready to protect the others if necessary.

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