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... ’s own.
Three strokes down, pause, two strokes across, a deliberate, insistent, a reflex that had arrived without being learned independent of Kai. The motion irritated like grit beneath skin, a tiny agitation that could not be ignored. It meant only one thing: the genetic memory had found a louder voice.
"It’s pushing you," Twitchy said, catching Kai near the upper water access and pinning them with the measured stare of a kit who’d built a life around noticing the thing no one ...
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