Andromeda closed her eyes and concentrated.
Hello, dear one.
Andromeda smiled. Erro was already on his feet, sprinting through the orchard after the flock. She raced after him, Zezil at her heels. Atalanta flew past them both, her bare feet making no noise as they floated over the grass. She said, “Humans,” in a pitying voice as she passed....
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