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... tion shifted to the strange metal contraptions slung over the hunters’ shoulders.
He had heard them call the devices traps.
Traps.
His whiskers twitched with aristocratic offense.
So. The vermin were hunting animals.
Calhoun knew perfectly well what hunters and traps implied. He was not uncultured. But from the look of those barbaric monstrosities– from the coils of wire and the snapping jaws gleaming with crude enthusiasm on their shoulders, it was obviou ...
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