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indent They were running before he got to the shed. The coyote looking fellow, the gray one, had the gall to mock him as he ran off. The fact that the boy was here meant that this was a Sadria they had in the shed, as brash and unlike her more elegant family as it seemed. Gabriel remained where he was, and shot a glare at the hole in the door. This couldn’t keep up. He remained waiting in silence until someone else showed up to take over the watch, and then left without a word.




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