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64: Disappearing act

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Kali's POV

I folded the last of my things — if they could even be called things — into a small canvas bag I’d borrowed from the storage tent. My hands shook slightly, though I told myself it was from exhaustion, not fear. The truth was harder to admit. My heart was hammering because this time, I was really going to do it. I was leaving.

The satchel was pathetically light: a few clothes, a loaf of stale bread, my dagger, and the small pendant Ena gave me before I left home. It wasn’t much, but
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