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... s chest felt tight, an ache blooming behind his ribs. He should have been happy. He should have said something, anything.
But the words were lodged in his throat. Instead, he looked away, pulling his hand back as if he needed distance.
"Ezra..." he started, voice faltering. "I don't know if I - "
As he spoke, he was interrupted by the rushing wind of Rav's clouds. The Ferin pounced to the ground, holding two bags up with a stupid grin on his face.
"Dinner time, my ...
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