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Unease curled in my stomach. Hope did, too.

The leaves shifted again. But not from either me or Dominic.

I heard footsteps approaching.

Someone else was standing close now. I felt it in the way the air changed, in the way Dominic’s breathing altered.

Then they started speaking.

Not in any language I recognized. Low, fluid, fast. Words that sounded like they were only spoken in the Upper Realm. It rolled over me like a faint current I couldn’t catch.

The stranger moved closer. I felt it in the air, in the way the leaves changed course again. He was studying me. I could feel the pressure of his gaze.

Awkwardness crawled up my spine.

“Hi,” I said awkwardly, toward the sound of his unhurried footsteps. Then turned slightly to Dominic. “Does he… understand me?”

He let out a short breath. “No, he only speaks Arabic.”

Dominic turned back toward the man, speaking rapidly again, the same unfamiliar language. Arabic.

Then to me, gentle but firm: “We need to go inside. He wants to s
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