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156 pages, Paperback
First published September 1, 1999
"I'm glad you made it, Tobias. You're our eyes. Our ears. Our air force. If we lost you, we'd be nothing. Like Joan of Arc without her sword, Patton without his pearl-handled pistols..."
<Saddam without forty-eight palaces, the special Republican Guard, and a jar of anthrax? Stop the flattery, man. You’re making me blush.> We both laughed. It felt good to hear Jake say I was indispensable, but with Jake you could never be sure anymore what was sincere. And what was just expedient.
He’d been the most open of guys, back in the old days. What you saw with Jake was what you got. But he’d been a leader for a long time now. He’d learned to say what he needed to say.
Jake needed me as one of the Animorphs. He liked me, respected me, was happy for me when I was happy. And, when he had to, he used me without regard for anything but winning.
