K owen gots shot dead!!!!
And the autopsy is next week and jack uses something "Primal"??? to bring him back, and the weevils swarm and want him too cause "Hey brother looks like a weevil!!!"
There are worlds out there where the sky is burning, and the sea's asleep, and the rivers dream; people made of smoke and cities made of song. Somewhere there's danger, somewhere there's injustice, somewhere else the tea's getting cold. Come on, Ace. We've got work to do.......
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