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"He asked about the song I sang for Reckon, he was familiar about it and knew it was written by the dead tyrant's daughter. The Lycans are studying the titan's books and are trying to translate it. I told him I can speak and read their books and that's when he slipped, Luke!" I was jabbering but I didn't care. Lucas stood up to hold me down because I was jumping up and down excitedly. I just couldn't stop myself from feeling this joy. "He said I was fluent!" I tried to shush my excitement. Lucas nodded. "He wouldn't say that if he hadn't heard that language from other people who were speaking it." He said in conclusion of his understanding. I nodded eagerly. "Exactly!" "What else?" Lucas asked. "I told him some lies and some bits of my life. I made sure it was as vague as possible.