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Chapter 138: Where the Shadows Open
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... always talked low out here, as if the trees might be listening.
Magnolia didn’t turn. "No."
A soft laugh, half a curse. "Liar."
She tasted the lie on her tongue too. The hush throbbed at the edges, a pulse that wasn’t hers, wasn’t Beckett’s, but somewhere between. She pressed a gloved hand to the rough bark of a pine. Cold bit her palm. Under it, she felt it, the heartbeat. Faint, but steady. Wrong.
"It’s stronger than yesterday," Beckett said. He stepped up besi ...
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