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Chroma laughed more heartedly. “I was. I secretly hoped you died so I wouldn’t get a scolding.” Again, I started to laugh, and this time, Chroma joined me with just as much vigour. When our moment finally died down, Chroma returned to more pressing matters. “Nora, there is something I need to tell you.” I gave him my ears; he had earned them. “When I climbed up the mountain and killed the last akar, you were unconscious at the time, so you didn’t notice. But the akar army is already on the move.”
Eleventh Cycle (Mistland, #1)
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