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Fire When I woke up, my body was still very sore but at least I could move. I got up slowly while clenching my jaw tightly and looked around. Alex was nowhere to be seen and neither was Mason. Groaning, I sat up and headed towards the entrance of the den, and poked my head out. To my surprise, Mason and Alex were outside eating. They looked worried but calm enough to eat. They heard me coming out of the den and they quickly reached for me and helped me out while smiling slightly. Their eyes scanned my body, searching for a sign of pain and wounds but everything looked fine. When they set me down by the fire, Mason kept his hand on my shoulder and closed his eyes. He concentrated and his eyebrows creased together as he examined my condition. After a moment, he opened his eyes again