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... a hand—
And gently touched her head.
The next moment—
He spat.
Right there, onto the ground near her feet.
Kaya didn’t flinch.
Because she understood what it meant.
It wasn’t disgust.
It was a test.
A tribal tradition perhaps, to taste sincerity from submission. Or maybe just his own strange ritual.
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