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The Witch in the Woods: The Transmigration of Hazel-Anne Davis - Chapter 17: The ‘Peaceful’ Years
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... art, half-dead and colder than a corpse. Eleven winters, eleven summers, and more blood than I cared to count.
To the best of my knowledge, I was 20 now, and thankfully, I had grown into my body. I survived, and I thrived.
The first winter nearly killed me. I wouldn’t glamorize it. The cold was biting, relentless, seeping into the bones of the mountain and so deep into mine that I thought I would never warm up. Without Shadow, I might not have survived. He hunted when I couldn’t. ...
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