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... She walked ahead of us. The rescued Vargans moved alongside her—in front of all of us, as though she were their shield rather than their savior.
Althea had positioned herself at the head of the procession, limping but utterly unaware. Her body registered what her mind refused to acknowledge—the way she favored her right side, the slight hitch in her stride, the tremor in her shoulders that had nothing to do with cold.
Her steps were light yet heavy all at once, carrying the stil ...
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