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47: Wreck of a Talk (2)

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Jacob

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Then, more to herself than to me, she muttered, “So this means Krista is still your Luna, isn’t she?”

The question settled heavily between us. I nodded once and Laurel laughed again. This time, there was something brittle in it that immediately put me on edge. She began pacing again, rubbing both hands over her face before letting them fall to her sides. Annoyance blazed openly in her eyes now, hot and restless.

“Surely,” she said tightly, “Elder Lenore gave some sort of solution to thi
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