Nightworld 01: Arriving Somewhere

sandor shifted awkwardly, staring deep into his cup of tea, as if hoping it would spit out the answer to what he should tell his son. ma had always been the softer one, the one that was good with words. sandor was a doer.

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On Defence

sandor parked himself on the adjacent armchair with lukas perched on the arm beside him.

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Nightworld 06: Deadlands

sandor looked up, the old wolf's ears twitching. "i suppose the hungarian forces aren't good enough for you then?" "it's not that, pa," jaro explained. "it's just... i need to go somewhere else." "somewhere else." sandor shook his head slowly.

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In Exchange For An Army: Ch 3

I went back to when waden escorted me into sandor's personal chambers. i remembered sandor yelling at caspius before the meeting and how emotional it had gotten. the sensation of caspius squeezing my hand brought me back to my senses.

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Nightworld 03: The Source

sandor shook his head. "you spend too much time at her home, too much time with that boy... what's his name?" jaro blushed, looking away as his cheeks burned. "you mean gedeon. he's... he's okay, i guess."

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Gameface: Part 3

Konrad's punt flew far beyond my position, dropping kindly for jozka to leap, make the catch and lay the ball off to sandor on our second row.

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Gameface: Part 2

Coach turned to lukas and sandor. "you _absolutely have_to stay close to the forward row. this is gonna be a physical game, with a lot of turnovers and loose balls. you need to be there to pounce on anything that gets away from them."

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Nightworld 08: All Our Gods Are Martyrs

sandor probably knew as well as anyone, jaro wasn't the kind of person you could rely on. "is everything alright?" damn it, more of them.

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Gameface: Part 4 (Final)

How about sandor? or kaspar?" "i don't know who those dudes are--" "my neighbour maybe?" "look," he snapped. "don't... be a dick." "then stop trying to make me feel better. you can't!" "fine then!" he batted a paw my way, scowling.

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