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... wn beams, their knots staring down like ancient eyes etched into wood.
Dust motes danced in slivers of light piercing through a narrow window, the air heavy with the scent of aged stone and faint lavender—likely from bundles hung to dry in the corners.
Her body ached in dull waves, as if every muscle had been stretched taut and released too suddenly, leaving echoes of strain.
The narrow bed beneath her creaked softly with her shift, its straw mattress firm against her bac ...
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