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The wind from the hill always brought with it the sounds of Kaeron: the hammering of blacksmiths, the laughter of children training with wooden spears, the constant murmur of a living city. But that afternoon, all of that felt distant, as if the world were holding its breath.
I was sitting on a rock, staring at the horizon. Aegle had left that morning, summoned by the Hesperides for some duty she could not ignore. She had told me so sweetly, but not without ...
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