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Chapter ten

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The next morning, Celeste brought Serena to the training grounds behind the manor.

Wooden posts stood in neat rows… young warriors practiced under the eye of an older instructor while the air smelled of dust and sweat. Serena wore simple training clothes that felt strange after years of bakery aprons and worn dresses.

Celeste stayed close. “We start slow, your body is already carrying two lives. We will not risk them.”

Serena nodded. She still woke each morning expecting to find the cottage in
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