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Zach groaned and buried his face in his hands. “I feel like hell,” he moaned. “What did that pile of bones do to me?” Zorian’s heart quickened. Zach no doubt expected his comment to be disregarded as a weird metaphor, but to Zorian it was definite confirmation that Zach was also a time traveler. No points for guessing who or what the mysterious ‘pile of bones’ was. Now… how could he get Zach to talk more without revealing that he knew more than he should? “Pile of bones?” Zorian asked, trying to keep his voice light. Zach opened his mouth to respond but Ilsa chose that exact moment to walk into the classroom and Zach dropped the issue. Zorian had to restrain himself from glaring at Ilsa as she smiled at him. Couldn’t she have waited a few more minutes? Ignorant of Zorian’s inte

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