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... be here? Vir asked as he walked through the ancient Godshollow with Maiya and Neel.
Their boots crunched on the dry leaves that blanketed the forest floor. Thousand-year-old trees the width of Virs home towered over them, disappearing into the sky. He breathed it all inthe musky scent of fallen leaves, the smell of ancient bark, and the sweet morning dew. The forest never failed to fill him with inner peace.
Maiya, on the other hand, was not at peace. Not at all.
She cur ...
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