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Mev, who had been hugging Ian's waist, straightened her posture as Ian said, "Stop the wagons, Moro."
"Should we split left and right?"
Moro snorted, and Mev's voice followed.
Ian shook his head. "Stay on Moro and guard the wagons. I’ll rescue the ones at the back."
"I can jump off instead."
"You're better at mounted combat than I am. Besides, I'll look like a squire if I get off," Ian answered, turning to look at Mev.
"You still ...
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