Chapter 31
Imaia Island Max Present I once read that wolves responded to humans that imitated howls. At the time I thought that piece of information was pure horseshit but while I stood between two condecorated soldiers of the American army I couldn’t help but to think that like calls to like. I could hear a pin drop in the silence that opened like a void around me when I entered the medical room. A good looking guy with long sideburns and white hair was playing poker with a nurse. I could tell he was an army man even if didn’t have a blue uniform on and his shoulders weren’t as full of condecorations as the officer at my side. After months surrounded by soldiers I was beginning to see their habitual mannerisms, their tales, like the way they held themselves and stood in attention. We both stoppe
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