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The memories of my men spoke to me. I saw the countless nights they had sat and watched the beautiful vista. By morning I understood the way they tracked time and what subtle changes in the moons would mean.

Evan woke me with his enthusiasm. As the ringed moon disappeared and the sun rose he was filled with the usual boundless energy.

“A swim this morning?” he asked stripping.

My breath misted in front of me and I looked warily at him. The water would be freezing and the air wasn’t much better. I’d be an ice cube.

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The collective mind had me, though. We loved a morning swim. It was refreshing.

Before I realized it I was on my feet and stripping out of my warm cover. My men raced to get out of their clothes.

into the soles of my feet. I was too happy to notice, though. This was a treat to get to do this. My family hadn’t been able to swim here since we lived in the

off a small rocky Ledge into the water. It was so cold I screamed when I came up for air. I grabbed at the edge and tried to

behind me laughing a second

away from me.

wasn’t too cold, neither was anyone else. I concentrated on how they felt and

under the water. Fish swam by us as we darted through the reeds at the bottom. I watched

cold. They could

done, I felt a Little sluggish and sleepy. Damien looked strangely at me and pressed against my back. Quite suddenly he grabbed me and sprang from the water. I watched with detached amusement as

slurred out of my

as Evan pulled the water out of my hair with one of those magical cloths and Kein briskly rubbed my body. Bane lay me down on a pallet and

how this is supposed to work. It

him and realized I

cold, Ciara, much too cold,” Evan chided taking my