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... ong moment, warm and heavy. Primrose kissed the Panther cub’s forehead, wiping a fresh tear from her cheek.
"I missed you too, Silas," she whispered. "And your voice... it’s perfect."
Silas nodded once, his eyes glowing with quiet satisfaction, before he slipped out of her grip and climbed back onto his shelf to watch the room from above.
Primrose stood up, composing herself. She smoothed her oversized green kelp-robe. She looked around the room, doing a final headcount. ...
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