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Crevice put more pressure on Hunta's throat. “Aha.” She grunted out loud. “They care about you. I see I have chose right.”

She turned sharply into a wide alley and dropped a spluttering Hunta on the floor. Crevice turned to Iron Claws that we’re melting out of the shadows around them. “Get as much information out of him as you can. Who matters most to him, to Shadowsong, anything. You may go to extreme measures if you have to.”

The Iron Claws grinned.