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Andrea dropped her eyes and stirred the remains of her lunch, no longer hungry. Everyone was looking at her.

She’d just gotten somewhat used to this place; could she handle more adventure? “When would we go?”

Relief surged through him. “I dislike waiting, and the storm season is close. Six days.”

Her soft grunt was her only answer.

“Good. I’ll help with the details,” Keilor offered. He stood and offered Jasmine his hand as Mathin did the same for Andrea.

They toured the market. At Mathin’s insis

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