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Chapter 25 - Prey

The word tasted strange, not an apology but a fact. A couple at the nearest table stopped pretending not to listen. Beyond the glass, Toren didn’t blink. One of his men murmured something; Toren didn’t answer.

A server arrived—poor timing or perfect—with two plates: steak, potatoes, a sprig of gree...