Kali scowled. "I know next to nothing about my ma. I don't even know a lick about my da," she replied with a glare. The dark-haired girl propped herself up on her elbows with a jaundiced look on her face. All of what she said was true. Her mother had never told her anything about herself- not even her name. And her father- that was a complete blank slate. She had never seen her father, or heard anything about him. She knew that he existed (or had existed), and that was about it.

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