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... h black bark and crimson leaves. Beneath it, a man neither young nor old, dressed in shadow, with Jude’s face. Not smiling. Not angry. Just watching.
When they all awoke, the memory was intact, perfectly shared between them, like it had been carved into their minds.
Sophie was the first to speak. "It wasn’t a dream."
"No," Jude said quietly, fingers pressed to his temples. "It was an invitation."
They gathered after breakfast in the wide clearing behind the house, ...
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