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... th structure. Others merely become more creative inside it."
Nero did not hear every word.
Not clearly. Not the way a fully manifested adult with mature secondary traits might have. His rut had not come yet. He was still too young for full expression, and whatever he was becoming had not settled into its final shape.
But Nero had never been ordinary.
He caught more than he should have at that distance. Not sentences in perfect detail, but fragments. Tone. Cadence. ...
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