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Lunch time of the following day, the entire Endoro pack headed back to their territory.

The car journey, with me and Lincoln, was quiet.

I curled up on the passenger's seat, a blanket over me. I was tired, but I couldn't sleep.

I was thinking about Jacob, as I stared out the car window – the scenery rushing by.

Lincoln was being quiet; and he was letting me have the radio on