*BLAIRE*The forest was endless.The wind cut through the trees like whispers, carrying scents she didn’t understand — pine, blood, cold stone, and the faint, iron tang of something old. The child stirred against her chest, and she crouched lower, curling her body around him.Every instinct screamed to protect. To move. To hide.The snow didn’t bite her anymore. Her skin glowed faintly beneath it, gold light bleeding through the frost where she stepped. Each footprint steamed before the snow closed in again.The baby made a soft, hiccupping sound — almost a whimper. She rocked him gently, her mo
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