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He bit back a sigh when her advice included a disclaimer about his leg. Why did it take so damn long to heal?! He was over it. Caracal didn’t just want to start lifting heavy to beef up for Sialuk, he wanted to be able to move around again in general. Oh man, he would never take freedom of movement for granted again.

There was a complaint on the tip of his tongue, yet he swallowed that too, lest he offend Sialuk. After all, she had done so much for him. Caracal definitely didn’t want her to think he was a whiny asshole either.

Instead, he said, What are you up to today? Maybe I could tag along… if it doesn’t involve a lot of walking? Caracal added with a wry huff.