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Of One Tongue (Willow Dressel) – Review

  Nabella heard Tomar’s voice nearby.  “Did you hear that?” “We must have spooked some animal,” Jokaan said. Nabella caught a glimpse of the men and relief surged through her.  The urge to climb from the tree and rush to them flew through her.  But…she would be in big trouble.  Hasty decision made, she tucked the loosed end of the jupe between her knees and pressed against the trunk. “There it is.  Same as the others,” Tomar said. “Looks like another caracal.” “I think Jabari is right.  Someone is trying to curse you, Jokaan.” Nabella heard her father sigh.  “I

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