Chapter 4 - Keefe's POV

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I was standing outside of the Shores of Solace, gazing around at my father's old home. I strolled around, looking at the old memories scattered around the house. The paintings I made of my friends many years ago during the tougher times. Like when Mommy Dearest tried to kill me. Many times. But whatever.

I grazed my hand over the drawing I had sketched of my beautiful Fiance. My Foster. I smiled. I simply could not believe that such an awesome girl would want to marry me, Keefe Sencen. But I guess miracles do happen once in a while.

I set the drawing down and turned around, coming face to face with someone I hadn't seen in years. 

"Fitz?"

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