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That had to be a good sign.
So I did the only thing I could do.
I prayed. To every god, every spirit, every shred of luck I had left—that whatever she was saying was enough to convince her mother.
Because if it wasn’t, I was about to become ash scattered in the wind.
The kit and her mother went back and forth for what felt like forever. Sharp barks. Low growls. Long pauses that built into another round of snarls and snapping jaws. I couldn’t understand a ...
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