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... g, his voice cutting cleanly through the low, tense hum of a hundred gathered hunters.
The dry, mineral-scented wind of the Outback moved through the crowd in slow, restless gusts, carrying fine dust and the particular weight of people sizing each other up and finding reasons not to like what they see. Zeke stood leaning against a sun-bleached petrified monolith, looking thoroughly bored, his metallic grey eyes moving across the assembly with the unhurried interest of someone cataloguing ...
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