He glanced over at her and curled his lip, emitting a small growl at the sight of her. “Rowe!” I gave his arm a little shake. “Did you do that?” I pointed to him, then to her again. Understanding crossed his features, and he shook his head, pointing instead to Haara. The old woman was sitting with Rull and Bhee, munching away on some roots, looking completely innocent. For a moment, I couldn’t believe that sweet, elderly Haara was the one responsible for the injuries, but then I remembered how the woman had cowered from her when she came up from the pool, giving her a wide berth. Even now, she
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