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“Do I know you?”
“No, we’ve never met before,” Prowl said.
Ostaros – Springer, now – had no reason to disbelieve him, so he nodded and turned back to the task at hand.
Prowl ignored the hurt that welled up in his spark and did the same. It was better this way.
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