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Last Breath
“I went through hell for you, Yulen D’Jacques!”
From the cover of the small trees, Atty watched his reaction at her declaration. Sometimes the woods provided the perfect echo chamber, the kind that stymied even the most experienced hunters, keeping them off-centered and unnerved as the sounds they were trying to pinpoint seemed to be coming from every direction at the same time. Yulen happened to be standing in the middle of such a natural acoustic resonance in the midst of the encampment where he was giving Mastin and a half-dozen other soldiers some instructions.
It hadn’t taken her long to find him. But it had soon become apparent there was no way she was going to be able to get him aside privately to let him kno
