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And I have to admit that there is something undeniably fulfilling about hunting with Rosie. Somehow, it makes me feel as if the long list of differences between us doesn’t exist. We’re dressed the same, we fight the same enemy, we win together … It’s as though for that moment I get to be her, the one who isn’t covered in thick scars, and she gets to understand what it is to be me. It’s different than hunting with Silas–he and I are partners, not part of the same heart.
