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The Imperator had called the young ones to join him. Jack had followed because he’d seen there wasn’t anything better to occupy his time.

The boy’s steps were lively. He was directed to stand in a line, but Jack didn’t think that sounded like something he wanted to do. When the boy with grey freckles peeped up with a timid voice, the young Redhawk turned sharply toward him and grinned a brat’s grin. Without waiting to see if Germanicus would direct them to do something, Jack Snipe lunged playfully toward Siku and aimed a small bite at his pointy ear.