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... fferent at night—eerily still, yet heavy with unseen movement. The tall, jagged trees bent slightly with the night wind, their gnarled branches scraping against each other like old bones. Mist clung low to the ground, curling along the roots and stones, and every now and then, the cry of a distant night beast echoed through the gorge, muffled by the stone walls.
Moonlight filtered faintly through gaps in the canopy, but most of the path ahead was swallowed by shadows.
Luca walked ...
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