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... village had been swift and necessary. Arlos might have fled, but I couldn’t shake the nagging doubt that he might return—likely with reinforcements and a thirst for revenge.
Walking beside Lisa, I became acutely aware of the weight of three pairs of eyes boring into my back. Their gazes felt almost physical, a constant prickle between my shoulder blades that had nothing to do with the afternoon sun filtering through the canopy above. I could practically hear their unspoken questions buzz ...
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