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... ing around ancient stones etched with marks no one living could read anymore.
The spring murmured softly at the center, its surface unbroken, reflecting moonlight like a held breath.
Kaelen stood near the water’s edge, jacket discarded, sleeves rolled to his elbows. He stood there every night before bed since he had arrived.
Behind him, footsteps approached, quiet and deliberate.
Riven stopped a few paces away, respectful of the space and the silence that came wit ...
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