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... ace, I felt the world narrow.
No distractions. No noise. Just me, the ingredients, and the ticking pressure of one life too close to the edge.
I laid out the wolfsbane first.
The original recipe called for soaking it in distilled water to leech out impurities. That was how you were supposed to tame something this toxic.
But I hesitated.
My gut stirred. Not panic. Not doubt. A kind of inner stillness that Nature’s Attunement had started to teach me to liste ...
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