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"No," she stopped him, "You answer my question. I answered yours. What do you want?" Tomahawk was fine with answering, but she wouldn't let this be a one-sided conversation. Especially when she was talking with his kind. If it had been a wolf, Tomahawk would have answered the questions with ease, expecting nothing in return. Unfortunately for him, he was nothing more than a mangy coyote.