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... ant; a little different from the first howl she heard.
Jessamyn got out of bed and walked to the window. The moon cast a silver glow over the landscape, illuminating the distant trees and casting long shadows across the garden. The air was crisp, and she breathed it in deeply.
Is it him?
The forest seemed to beckon her, the shadows dancing in the moonlight like ghostly figures. The cold breeze carried the scent of pine and earth, wrapping around her like an invitation. ...
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