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... the uneven terrain as he sprinted toward the woman who had been foolish enough to bring her child along with her on whatever foolish mission brought her here in the small hours of the morning.
The notion that he could do anything to capture her, or the child, was utter nonsense, and if Milo had grown up as one of the Vale’s soldiers instead of spending his life as a hunter for his secluded village, he’d have understood that. The soldiers of the Horned Clan were fast over rough terrain, b ...
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