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Chapter 17: From The Tree Line

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Thalrion moves first.

He is already typing before I have fully processed what I am looking at, the photograph, the front of this house, our house, taken from the tree line six minutes ago by someone who should not know this address exists, and his voice when he speaks is so controlled it has no temperature at all.

"Get your bag," he says.

"We're leaving?"

"We're moving through the house and locking it down," he says. "We are not leaving, we are not running." He looks at me and his eyes are very
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