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     “Shut up,” he repeated, as if that would solve everything. Laruku was sick and didn’t know what he needed. Then he followed the coyote to the shack, and managed to get Laruku off his back. “Stay here,” he said, giving the scarred hybrid a pointed look. A moment was given to his son, who was sleeping, and then Ahren went back outside. He made it maybe two feet out of the door when his legs gave out and he sank to the ground. There he sat, exhausted, and yet he had enough strength to find a cigarette from the cargo pocket of his shorts and light it. The first drag caused him to cough violently, and he had to take a moment to regain his breath. “Fuck!”




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