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his home sat in disquiet.

val nodded in affirmation - happy to receive command. only... he froze in his tracks as sobo's name left mireille's lips like a knife-twist.

she did not know.

already mireille slunk towards bluepeace. val was left with a decision. how does a man decide in what order to ruin someone's life?

sobo is dead, mireille. he choked, pursuing her turned back. val had seen it all. he had seen sobo along the beach, he had seen the bear, and he had seen that brute set its claws upon sobo's skull and --

he choked back the emotion that threatened to overcome him. i'm sorry.