Chapter 92
Cal fought an involuntary shiver. He'd seen things at times he didn't really believe--things he hadn't discussed with Miles or anyone else. Sometimes he thought he was drunk when he saw apparitions in the shadows. Other times he was sure he was dreaming. Sometimes ... when he was stretched beyond his limits, he thought he saw ... other times he wasn't so certain. He grunted in lieu of an answer and turned to spread his blankets on a pile of pine boughs he'd collected for his bed. He flinched and held himself stiffly for a split second when he felt a hand touch his shoulder. The branch from a wind blown sapling waved slightly in the freshening breeze but that was the only thing in sight that moved. Resolutely, Cal turned back to his blankets. Miles grinned at the Wolf Clan warrior who'd
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