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... de with confusion.
"He is," Kaelith muttered but didn’t move.
The boy’s feet thudded against the dusty road as he stumbled forward; his face pale with panic, his ribs showed through his torn shirt, and dried blood stained his shoulder. People stepped back, some shouting, others just staring.
Then the boy reached them.
Without hesitation, he collapsed at Kaelith’s feet, his arms wrapping tightly around his waist like a child clinging to the last thread of safety. < ...
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