Ch. 21: Flight (3)
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as he was, Brent met her large eyes directly. She really was cute. A lot like Katrina. Same age, too. It made his heart hurt. He had no family any longer. His mother and father were werewolves, unable to disobey Nathaniel’s orders. They’d helped start those fires, capture those elves. He’d probably never see them again. Now all he had was Erro and this little girl, entrusted to him by her mother, and he wasn’t going to let any of them down. Not like Katrina.
“I’m hungry,” said Tilly through a yawn.
“Me, too, kid,” he said, rubbing his hand over the top of her head.
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