murder of one
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He gave the other a quick nod when he approached, tearing his gaze from the pages it had wandered back to. Out of habit he studied the stranger for a moment, silently making note of him in his memory banks. A vague familiarity surrounded him, and Kieran finally pinpointed it as the faint scent of Jaded Shadows. Ah, so this was another of his mysterious pack mates. They sure had a knack for popping up everywhere.



He turned the book over to allow his pale-eyed companion to see the cover. “It’s a book I found out in the human city, about one of their wars. Apparently a ‘World War’” Kieran found human history to be interesting, but he couldn’t be sure if his pack mate thought the same.
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