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The Witch in the Woods: The Transmigration of Hazel-Anne Davis - Chapter 238: The Witch Was Back
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... northern ridge.
The child was still in my arms—small, light, and half-starved. He was small for his age, more limbs than muscle or fat, but I would change that fast. He was still sleeping even with all my movement. His face was smudged with dirt, his skin far too pale from months of winter with no fire. He didn’t stir as I descended the slope, shadowed by Yaozu and Shadow, the only two I trusted to follow me anywhere without question.
We didn’t speak. I was still too angry to fo ...
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