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“
You
think
I
don
’
t
know
what
you
plan
for
your
son
?
”
Harah
asked
.
“
What
do
you
mean
?
”
Jessica
demanded
.
“
You
plan
to
unite
the
tribes
under
Him
,
”
Harah
said
.
“
Is
that
bad
?
”
“
I
see
danger
for
him
.
.
.
and
Alia
is
part
of
that
danger
.
”
Alia
nestled
closer
to
her
mother
,
eyes
opened
now
and
studying
Harah
.
“
I
’
ve
watched
you
two
together
,
”
Harah
said
,
“
the
way
you
touch
.
And
Alia
is
like
my
own
flesh
because
she
’
s
sister
to
one
who
is
like
my
brother
.
I
’
ve
watched
over
her
and
guarded
her
from
the
time
she
was
a
mere
baby
,
from
the
time
of
the
razzia
when
we
fled
here
.
I
’
ve
seen
many
things
about
her
.
”
Jessica
nodded
,
feeling
disquiet
begin
to
grow
in
Alia
beside
her
.
“
You
know
what
I
mean
,
”
Harah
said
.
“
The
way
she
knew
from
the
first
what
we
were
saying
to
her
.
When
has
there
been
another
baby
who
knew
the
water
discipline
so
young
?
What
other
baby
’
s
first
words
to
her
nurse
were
:
‘
I
love
you
,
Harah
’
?
”
Harah
stared
at
Alia
.
“
Why
do
you
think
I
accept
her
insults
?
I
know
there
’
s
no
malice
in
them
.
”
