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Haunt felt herself running hot, then cold, as Kigipigak, son of Sedna, explained that Kaertok was not a particularly unique name and that his departure proved him unworthy. She sneered at that—in agreement. It quickly twisted into a scowl when he insisted she still shared her sire's bloodline. That was the stark truth, though Haunt didn't have to like it or even acknowledge it.

"I am an Arktoi now," she told him, an almost defiant look in her eye. She was Artemis's apprentice, even if the goddess hadn't come to her lately. "And I am a hunter. If you stop talking about Tartok, maybe we can hunt." This came out as a weird mixture of apologetic and stubborn, Haunt's eyes flitting up to his face and pinning there for half a heartbeat before she lowered them.