Nothing could occupy her attention long today, unless it concerned her situation. It was an easy one to smell early on, Sebastian had taught her: anything reproductive. Outside stood a stocky, combat boot-clad girl of seventeen with a teased mass of spiky bottle-black hair. I have been around them for long enough. You’re a far cry from your usual gloomy self these days. ’ She eyed him, all her uncertainty surfacing. That’s why we are here.
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