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... ernatural creatures couldn’t resist a good candlelight vigil. Werewolves gathered in solemn silence, each holding a candle nestled on a leaf-boat, crafted with care.
One by one, they stepped to the edge of the surf, their feet just skimming the waves as they set the tiny vessels afloat. The candles drifted farther from shore, their light swallowed gradually by the vastness of the sea.
"Are you crying?" Trudy asked, raising an eyebrow at the suspicious glimmer on Charna’s cheek. < ...
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