SPACE WOLF
another needle pierced the house. A searing pain shot through him, banishing the chills, and his mind plunged forward into the dark abyss. RAGNARKNELT is in the meditation room. He feels better now. He no longer felt swollen and contracted by the presence of the gene seed. It had only been a few days, but the wounds on his conscience had disappeared. He was aware of a slight tenderness around the entire area that disappeared to the touch. He found himself scratching every day like a man with his tongue stuck in a hole in his teeth. Right now, both the scars and the softness seemed to favor Russ, but he knew he had to. What he had learned in the last few days made up for it. He pushed the th
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