“It had been as if he’d been standing on a street corner, watching the crowds pass by, and sensed a presence at his shoulder, and turned—and there he was. There he was, familiar and comfortable. Like his heart, or whatever part of him it was that yearned for someone worthy to serve, had recognized the person he was meant to follow. There he was. Well. All right, then.”
— Jan 04, 2026 05:47PM
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