"Welcome to my humble abode, Ivana." Zac showed her his cave. There was a sort of bed, made of straws and twigs. The light was provided with a small fire by the entrance. "Now that I'm human again, I'll improve this bed.""Oh, it's okay. We can still sit here," Ivana said soothingly.Zac was fast. He spread her father's jacket on the straws. "It is itchy, to say the least."
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