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... , Croc they’d eaten before.
Daniel sat cross-legged with his back against a mossy boulder, watching his teammates eat with barely any restraint.
Ragnar tore into a thick slab, grease dripping down his chin. He chewed thoughtfully, then let out a satisfied grunt.
"Now this," he said, pointing his makeshift skewer at Daniel, "is what I’m talking about. Forget that angry rubber we ate yesterday. This is actual food."
Bran, still pale from his shoulder wound but notic ...
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