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TWO HUNDRED FORTY-THREE: With a Yell
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... “I didn’t know there was an extra.”
The warmth of the grain tea he’d shared with Olorn had faded from his throat a while ago. Their empty mugs perched on the end of the long dining table, soon to be carried away by one of the assistants if someone else didn’t pass by on their way to the kitchen. But a little of that warmth returned at the thought of why an extra Cup of Many Swallows might have been made.
“Olorn Mom… ”
Stu’s hands brushed over the leather of a sandal on th ...
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