AmeliaI woke to the low hum of the heater in the cabin, stale air heavy with the scent of old pine and last night’s unspoken words. Richard was already up, standing by the window with a stiff back, staring out into the grey morning. When I sat up, the thin blanket pooled at my waist, and our eyes m
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