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... en then, I trail far behind Lyre and Owen, who have the advantage of supernatural speed.
I hate it.
Hate being human and slow when a child needs me.
These kids are vulnerable, and I’m supposed to be watching over them—what was I thinking, letting him dash off like this?
Easy: Jer was being Jer. Overexcited about the idea of taking a dog with us, even if we don’t need it and she belongs to other people. I didn’t think twice about his exuberance as he bounded off to ...
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