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... p. Lena sat by the dying fire, her boots still caked in the gray mud of the growth.
Ollen paced back and forth, his heavy footsteps the only sound in the pre-dawn quiet.
"If it’s as big as you say, we don’t have the numbers," Ollen said, stopping his pace to look at her.
"Even with Dren and Tok, we’d be swamped. Those offspring aren’t just mindless; they’re protective. You said they were huddling around her. That means the moment we touch the Mother, every worm in that fo ...
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