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... it, the inevitable planning session. Leah sat cross-legged, furiously scribbling notes in the dirt while Titan stood guard nearby, as silent as ever. His massive frame was hard to miss, even if he was barely moving.
"So, what's the plan?" I asked, gnawing on a piece of dried meat. It was the last bit I had left from the food we'd brought, and my stomach was already planning a protest.
Leah didn't even look up. "Bait, fire, and fewer impulsive decisions on your part."
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