As an added precaution, the dead child was naked. Each one’s body as longas a man’s forearm, they swooped and darted effortlessly. Others took their reins in their teeth, then stoodupright in their saddles to wave their swords. As she again looked into the fire, her mind wastaken back to the unimaginable series of events that had brought them all to this remote campsitein the woods.
It’s a clever trap, don’t you think?”Although the Borderlands had been created by the Heretics to slaughter the Ones, Tristan had tomarvel at this impersonal way to kill. His eyes wide, Tristan looked over at Xanthus. Like the first one,it hit its target squarely in the chest. “Thank you, First Sister,” Mallory said.
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