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Gevar started to say something then stopped, opting for an exasperated sigh instead. Normally, she would have tried to toss the angel off the mountain, but she was restraining the urge to do so. Barely. “Fine. Just don’t call me Gevar.”

Willa had stopped on the porch of a stone house towards the center of the village, waiting for the two of them to catch up.