Modac Timber Tribe

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Zoe’s POV    I was sitting on the couch in our bedroom after eating breakfast, just staring off into space. I was consumed with worry about what the Modac Timber Tribe was up to. They didn’t go out scouting or taunting an area for no reason. There was always a reason for everything that Gage had them do.     I felt Alex come sit beside me and place his hand on my back before he started rubbing it in gentle circles. I broke my stare with the nothingness that was in front of me and looked at him. His face held worry. I know he could feel through our bond what was going on inside my head.    “I think it’s time that I shared everything about Gage and the Modac Timber Tribe with you. You have left the topic alone and I thank you for not making me relive any of that, but there are things that

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