“My people,” Pepper said, pausing as she dressed, “fear yours. Call you savages. And berserkers. We’ve known your kin’s enmity, and only for our proximity to humankind.”
Unseen to her, Briar bowed his head and frowned.
“But you are kind and good, Briar.”
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