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Mateo still held tightly to the boy’s collar. Mateo lifted the boy to eye level with him. He stared at the boy. Mateo wanted the boy to feel, a dreadful kind of fear. But not of him, or of anything else, but just fear. It’s like being afraid but not knowing why or how. Mateo had the power to do that, but it was often harder to do with the stronger in heart.
At last, he spoke, “How would we know if you are not one of them? You stay with us.” Mateo didn’t expect the boy to answer, since fear probably settled over him.
Mandrew, Lord of squirrels, long may he live
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