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... ing kind, but the heavy, distant ache of something already lost.
Cold stone pressed against her cheek. She tried to move and couldn’t. Her body felt wrong—disconnected—as though it belonged to someone else entirely.
When she opened her eyes, she wasn’t in the ruins of Clara’s cabin. She was lying on an unfamiliar floor, the marble smooth and pale, bleached by centuries of spectral footsteps.
She tried to lift her head, but her limbs felt like lead had been poured into her ...
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