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... d abruptly and she miserably stood there, realizing the trail had gone cold. All that was between her and the grass and snow much closer to the old castle was mud.
Since the snow was actively melting, there was nothing more to be gleaned from the situation. Unless, of course, there were somehow tracks of mud going into the castle.
"The trail’s gone dead," Irene uttered, knowing there was someone behind her.
She turned to see Sir Gunnar standing there with his eyebrows low ...
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