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... line pulling more from instinct than thought. Her wrist ached. Her eyes burned.
She was reaching for the ink again when the voice came.
"It’s not enough to look at what’s there."
It was dry and hoarse, the kind of voice that came from a throat lined with ash and memory. Male, old, unhurried. It didn’t echo. It simply existed, as though it had always been there, waiting for her to quiet down.
Rachel froze, hand hovering over the ink vial. Her fingers curled back. ...
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