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The Witch in the Woods: The Transmigration of Hazel-Anne Davis - Chapter 212: The Color of Fire
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... o bleed into afternoon.
My hair was damp from river mist. My dress smelled like pine and salt. And Shi Yaozu—quiet, constant—walked half a step behind me, like he always did when we weren’t alone.
Shadow trotted at my side as if nothing had changed, as if the world weren’t coming undone in slow motion. His breath fogged the cold air, his ears twitching every time someone so much as looked in our direction.
We entered the Palace since it was so late in the day through the ...
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