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... zia woke to the quiet creak of the cottage settling, and to birdsong drifting faintly through an open window.
For a moment, she did not move. She lay still, suspended between sleep and waking, half-expecting the weight of the forest to press down on her chest. But it did not, as usual.
Instead, there was the bed beneath her, soft linen against her palms, and the lingering warmth wrapped around her feet. The ache was there, dull and persistent, but no longer screamed. Thankfully, ...
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