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“Malla’s tits,� muttered Rey, dragging a hand down his face. “Tell me she did not just apologize to a rock.�
And then Silla thought it—all this time, she’d been searching for a place to feel safe, but what if she’d been looking at it all wrong? What if safety was not a place, but was a person? People? Without her father, she needed to find others like her, allies who could teach her how to be safe in this world.
