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Monte’s mind scurried in several different directions. There must be a way to break free. Tyger had the right idea. They needed to get these bindings off their wrists first, and then they could plan their escape.

He breathed heavily for several seconds, trying to calm himself in order to think properly. Suddenly, and idea sprang to his mind and he sat up straight. “Tyger, you might be able to untie my hands.” He turned his back to her.

“Okay, I’ll try.”

When her fingers touched his, he held them for a few moments, enjoying the feeling of her skin against his. Slowly, she pulled her touch from his. Her fingers awkwardly fumbled with the ropes.

Holding his breath, he hoped she’d be able to do this, but her quiet sobs of failure were growing louder.

“I don’t think I can,” she said with irritation in her voice.

“Don’t give up. I know you can do this.”

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