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... nse, you old hag.”

“Heehee,” the tribe shaman snickered. “I saw it in my nightmare, Urich. You were the Warrior of Light.”

“I don’t believe in that voodoo or fortune telling of yours; you’re all high on your herbal drinks and whatnot,” Urich said.

Urich was a sixteen-year-old tribe warrior. He had just gone through his coming-of-age ceremony two years before, and he was also the strongest fighter among his age group.

“When are you going to step down as shaman? Isn ...

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“Wh-who are you?” Elia stammered, backing away, her hands up. He met her step for step until she came up hard against the tree behind her—and didn’t stop until he loomed over her, so broad his shoulders and chest made a wall in front of her. She could feel the heat rising off his skin in the cool, night air.

“I am the Leonine King.” His voice was a dark, husky gravel. Behind him a chorus of wheezes, howls, and chirps of agreement rose from the people watching. “And you are?”

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