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... a rhythm again, but it was a different kind of peace now, not one born from comfort, but from vigilance. There was a tension coiled in everyone’s shoulders, a readiness in the air, like they were living in the moment before a storm.
Susan was the first to greet him in the hallway. She was already dressed in her leather hunting clothes, bow slung across her back, hair pulled tight. She didn’t ask where he’d gone. They both understood now, some journeys had to be taken alone, but the retur ...
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