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... them try," he said, but his voice didn’t carry conviction.
She lifted her head. "We can’t just wait. We have to do something."
The next morning, they returned cautiously. The camp was calm, eerie in its tranquility. Rose and the others sat in a circle, braiding each other’s hair, weaving flowers, feeding each other fruit with slow, sensual fingers. The way they moved, the way they smiled, it was like they were one being in many bodies. None of them acknowledged Jude and Sophie’s ...
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