K'aijeen obeyed. She didn't want to stop running. She thought there might be Amal'jaa hidden in high places out of sight, armed and furious, with more vicious Sand Drakes held back and starved to the point of desperation. K'ile had said the Amal'jaa would chase them. He had said he would kill, and they would kill. And K'aijeen believed that. She wished for the anger that should have made her feel, for the will to push against it, but all she felt was afraid.
When they arrived at the far rocks, as they climbed them, K'ile Tia took advantage of Thal's less steady footing and struggled against the man. "Put me down, damn it!"
When they arrived at the far rocks, as they climbed them, K'ile Tia took advantage of Thal's less steady footing and struggled against the man. "Put me down, damn it!"
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