Chapter 7:
This brisk morning everyone devoured their meal, anticipating the hard work of harvesting the Rock's crops. Every table filled with the harvest crew — all except the table where Leo sat. He breakfasted at one end while half a dozen others huddled at the other. Surreptitious glances in his direction told him several conversations centered on him. He ate with little appetite.
Coming next week!
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