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... oat shimmering in the afternoon sunlight. Instead of tethering the loyal horse to the sturdy tree nearby, he patted Apollo’s neck and said, "Go wander around. You must have missed the meadows as you were locked up in the stables in Uropa."
The horse snorted gently before turning around and wandering off. Marx trusted him to return when it was time.
He dropped onto the soft grass, hands folded behind his head, and gazed westward. The sun, dipping lower on the horizon, painted the ...
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