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... o the trees more than to him.
Magnolia didn’t turn. "She’s closer now."
Beckett huffed a sound that might’ve been a laugh if it weren’t so full of teeth. "She’s the bait."
"No," Magnolia said. Her boots crunched over a half-buried root, the frost biting through her soles. "I am."
The trees thickened the deeper they went. Old pines gave way to birch stands that creaked in the wind, trunks bent like crooked spines under the weight of centuries. Magnolia touched her ...
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