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Page 60 of Hooded (Gladiators of the Gryn #5)

A shuttle craft, different the the one’s the Gryn use, floats over our heads and drops down neatly onto the landing pad just west of the Gryn main lair. Klynn is on edge as it hisses to a halt, his wings shivering in a way they’ve not done for some time.

It’s not like he’s unused to the Gryn who surround us on Ustokos. He still struggles with day to day living near them, but they’ve also got used to finding Gryn all over the many galaxies who are damaged like Klynn. Many in a worse state both mentally and physically.