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... the kind Rhea could burn with a glare, but with frogs, and owls, and leaves brushing each other like gossiping old women. Rain still clung to the air from earlier, and Elias's boots squelched softly in the underbrush. Somewhere behind him, Rhea stepped in a puddle and muttered something about "nature's rudeness."

"We should've brought socks," Elias said over his shoulder, adjusting the bundle of camping supplies on his back. "Extra socks. That's what I've learned today."

"I told ...

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