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Chapter Eighteen — What the Hillside Heard

Author: Ava Sterling
last update publish date: 2026-08-06 16:50:01

The Mark blazed at my throat before I understood why, and I was already out the door in my bare feet with a mug still in my hand.

I want that written down plainly, because it matters later. My body went first. Whatever decided to go out into the dark did not consult me.

The thaw had taken the snow off the yard and left mud and old ice, and the ground came up cold and gritty under my soles, and I stood at the bottom of the step with the woodshed twenty feet away and every hair on my arms lifting
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