Mist
This was a significant moment in my life, because Levi rarely handed out Karambits to anyone.
“That Karambit saved my ass more than once,” he said, as I held the knife in my hands and turned it over to inspect the pouch.
“How long has Tala had one?” I asked him, and he chuckled.
“Tala’s a different story. She’s like me, unfortunately, but she has some of Charlotte in her, too. She got one when she was ten,” he said, and I swallowed.
“Shit,” I muttered, and he laughed.
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