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... ped through its crooked doorway. The air was heavy with the hush of unsaid prayers, thick enough that her wolf bristled under her ribs, restless against the thin ward stitched into her bones. She pressed one palm flat to her stomach, feeling the echo of Beckett’s heartbeat brushing against her own through the blood sigil.
Outside, the estate groaned in the dark , beams creaking under the weight of too many secrets stacked on top of rotten foundations. Snow rattled at the cracked windows, ...
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