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... e wash of the sinking sun. Gull cries wheeled overhead as the long prows cut through the gentle surf, wolf heads snarling at the waves.
Along the cliffs above, men blew horns; low, thunderous notes that rolled across the water and sent fishermen running to haul nets aside.
In the center of the harbor, Brynhildr stood waiting, her wolf-skin cloak wrapped tight against the salt breeze.
Beside her was Roisín, hair as red as fire lifted by the wind, holding their young son ag ...
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