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... ft, etwas widerlich Süßes und Blumiges, aber keineswegs natürlich. Im Hintergrund ihrer Kehle verzog es sich, warm und zäh wie verdorbener Honig. Es gehörte überhaupt nicht in den Wald. Es war etwas Fremdes.

Etwas Absichtliches, gedacht zu verführen.

Neveah hielt kurz hinter der Baumgrenze inne, stützte eine Hand an die Rinde einer uralten Weide, deren Rinde feucht vom Tau war. Ihr Puls beschleunigte sich, als der Duft sie in Wellen erreichte. Er war falsch, doch mehr noch, er wa ...

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