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Chapter 20

The day after the storm, twilight crawled in early and refused to leave. Erik found Astrid near the riverbank, skirt hiked up, legs mud-splattered to the knee, hands wrist-deep in a patch of stinging nettles. She didn’t glance up as he approached—her attention fixed on teasing a fat root from the earth with a knife that looked more suited to surgery than farming.

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