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... v returned to White Falls village. Alex and Zeke had actually planned for Gav to only leave the Black Forest during the night and under Alex's watch. The previous night had been a close call, as Gav's fascination with human technology had nearly led to his accidental separation from Alex. But despite a few close calls, Gav was somehow able to successfully keep his dangerous powers in check.

Now, as they reached the entrance of the forest, Gav was so quiet Alex couldn't help but tease him ...

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