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... eep of a child exhausted by play, but something deeper—anchored, heavy, almost deliberate. His breathing was slow and even, chest rising and falling beneath layers of wool and linen. The fire nearby burned low, its glow barely touching his face, yet every so often the flames bent strangely toward him, as if curious.
Astrid noticed.
She had been sitting beside him for hours, long past the point when her body should have demanded rest. Mothers learned quickly that fear could hold t ...
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