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... ually did. A weight and balance that had grown familiar as I continued my archery practice even in this new confined space in the LTER compound.
Today, I’d checked the string tension twice. Examined each fixed broadhead-tipped arrow for flaws I knew wouldn’t be there, since I had a separate set for practice.
Anything to delay the moment. Where I had to actually say what I intended to... out loud.
"I’m going hunting. You’re to stay with my son."
Bright orange glows ...
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