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... r gaze locked onto Poto’s.
Her eyes did not blink. Tears streamed down her cheeks.
"You do know," she said, her voice trembling with loss and rage, "that he was just a baby. Not even a year old."
Poto shook his head.
"I do not know," he said. "And I do not care."
Selene laughed.
There was no warmth in it. No joy. It was dry and broken, echoing through the clearing like something already dead.
She bent down and picked up a dagger, one of the ...
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