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295. Will You?

Aвтор: Nightingale
last update publish date: 2026-06-26 04:22:07
Lyra's POV:

The path to the lake was silver in the moonlight.

I had walked it enough times in the past two months to know every root and rise of it, every place where the ground dipped unexpectedly and every place where the canopy opened and the sky came through clean and full. I had walked it alone at first, measuring and planning, and then with timber and tools on the weekends when everyone was occupied elsewhere, and then alone again checking and rechecking until I was satisfied.

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