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... ng a stubborn green root out of the dry savanna dirt.
It had been exactly seven days since they left the Neutral Zone.
Seven days of traveling. Seven days of dry, scorching heat. And most agonizingly, seven days of listening to three apex predators act like overgrown, violently jealous toddlers.
"I cannot do this anymore," she whispered, tossing the herb into her woven basket.
"If I have to listen to Sha Chen make one more sarcastic comment about Qing Lin’s cold b ...
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