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... er the small, cozy space. I must’ve dozed off, because when I blinked, the blanket was pulled tighter around me and the room had settled into silence.
Grandmama’s cottage felt older than the forest itself, with every wooden beam whispering stories of storms and seasons past. I didn’t want to wake up yet. But the quiet let my mind wander, and it wandered straight back to the woods. Guards—so close I could almost hear their breathing.
Alessio sat beside me on the padded bench, arms ...
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