"Almost three months, for me," Saffron says, not bothering to point out that she already knows how long Dean's been in Darrow. It's not like Dean is all that forthcoming with her these days, anyhow. Not like it used to be between them, at least, not by a long shot. "What do you make of all the folks think they've been here all their lives? Your brother doesn't seem to trust them a bit."
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