Kesten's voice softens. "Olika… we must have the truth… You understand, right?"

Kesten's voice softens. "Olika… we must have the truth… You understand, right?"

SpeakerKesten Garess

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Olika hands her head, and her hands cover her belly, as if trying to protect her unborn child. After a moment,

Kesten nods. "I'll call her here and we'll speak with her."
Olika hands her head, and her hands cover her belly, as if trying to protect her unborn child. After a moment,