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Chapter 78: Butterfly Chains

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Two weeks old.

Lyra and Damon were two weeks old and had discovered they have hands. Not just fists for punching air. Hands that grab. Everything. Hair, carrots, noses, each other.

Maya said this is normal. "Grey pups discover hands, then they discover world is theirs to grab," she said.

So we made them chains. Not real jewelry. Too small for real jewelry. But Elara and Hope insisted, because I got a butterfly chain in the garden photo and they said it was unfair if only Mama gets butterflies.

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