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... gh her curtains like it was shy, soft with mist and silence. There was a hush in the castle—like even the birds agreed something strange had crept in with the moonlight.
Evelisse rolled over and stared at the dollhouse drawer. She could feel it. The weight of it. Like the box was *waiting*.
Snugglewuff snored softly beside her, little legs kicking in a dream-chase. Fluffy floated midair near the windowsill, ears flicking. He’d stayed close all night, unusually quiet.
Evel ...
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