Alpha Blake's Broken Luna
“Relief runners with redundancy. The windowsman gets a second stool and a brace. The brace gets checked, not blessed. Sentries report to Mara, not to the nearest loud man.”
“We have no loud men,” Mara says dryly, appearing with a slate and an eyebrow that has woken wolves in the past. Xander grins, wary, respectful, and goes back to the work of being a wall instead of a weapon, binding a forearm here, straightening a spear there, catching a toddler who thought the rafters were a good place to demonstrate loyalty.
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