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Chew your hands free. I can’t. My lips were smashed and bloody. My teeth felt loose and sore in my gums. You can. Because you must. Chew your hands free and untie your feet, and we will go. I will show you where to go. There is someone kin to us not far from here. If I can wake him he will protect you. If not, I will teach you to hunt.
Assassin's Fate (The Fitz and the Fool #3)
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