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... ging to her as tears spilled freely down their faces. Their voices shook with a grief that was only just beginning to fade.

"We thought...we thought, we were never going to see you again."

Their words came between gasps, barely coherent through the flood of emotion. Dove, trembling but alive, pulled them both closer, her own tears tracing down her cheeks.

"I knew God would bring me back to the both of you."

Her voice wavered with gratitude and awe. The reunion, lo ...

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