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... y the pop of the hearth fire and Naomi’s rhythmic sharpening of her dagger. Ashley sat cross-legged on a cushion, her posture rigid as golden fractures pulsed beneath her skin, synchronized with a heartbeat that wasn’t her own.
Margaret hunched over a copper kettle, blue-streaked hair falling into her face while she carefully measured dried herbs. "This wintermint blend should help stabilize those fractures," she said without looking up. "Brother Aldwin said it helps restore balance to d ...
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