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Chapter 14

The forest was a little way past the last farm, where the trees started thick and the ground dipped away into the hollows that never saw full sunlight, even in high summer. Astrid was there, of course—waiting, not pacing, eyes fixed on the bark of a wind-warped spruce.

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