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Being Manly
Knox’s POV “We’ll need more firewood, won’t we?” I asked. It wasn’t really a question. Aira looked at the supply next to the hearth and nodded. “It’ll be wet, so it’ll be smoky, but we’re going to need it.” “I’ll go get some.” I shifted to go brave the cold. She frowned at me. “Just how do you propose to get it? I didn’t see many fallen trees, and they would mostly be buried under the snow, anyway.” ‘I’ll figure something out,’ I said over the mind-link. ‘Watch over Aaron and Blanche. I’ll be back.’ “Knox, I don’t think it’s a good idea,” she murmured, but I ignored her. I needed some alone time to process everything, and having Aira around, getting my dander up, was not helping. “Fine, then! Get yourself killed! See if I care!” she called after me, illustrating exactly why I needed
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