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CHAPTER 81: The Morning

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I woke to the sound of an argument outside my tent.

Two voices, low and heated, the kind of fight people have when they're trying not to be heard but are too angry to keep the volume down. I recognized one of them immediately. Kieran's voice carried the particular strain of a man being challenged on his own turf.

The other voice I didn't know.

I lay still on the cot for a moment, taking stock. My body ached everywhere, a deep, bone-level exhaustion that sleep had barely touched. My hand had bled
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