Dire Wolf Devil
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Graham pressed his lips tightly together. "I'm . . . sorry doesn't even cut it. The hel i put you through."
Reaver shook his head, looking to Graham with lowered ears. "It isn't like ya meant t' do it, ya didn't even know. If anything, I'm responsible f'r waitin' in the unknown."