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... played his flute again, and the chickens answered with loud clucking that filled the gaps in the walls.
It was a crude sound screen, but it worked.
Alaric handed them bowls of hot soup.
"What were you able to uncover?"
Joji took a long gulp, then laid out what they saw at the cemetery.
The shallow claw work. The clean cut at the neck. The bite marks that bruised more than they tore.
Alaric’s expression tightened as the pieces stacked.
"Ther ...
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