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... y at his cloak. The silence stretched. Kleo leaned against the nearby wall with her arms crossed, and the grizzled man they’d saved.
Too thin to survive out here by himself. Too pale to take in the sun.
The hunter sat on a flat rock, staring at the ground.
Kai ran a hand through his hair and muttered, "I don’t get it."
Kleo raised an eyebrow. "Don’t get what?"
He looked back over the ravine they had crossed, Hollowcrag’s jagged maw now behind them. "I was ...
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