MaretEmily's POVThe coastal house had the quality of a place that had been inhabited by one person for a very long time — not lonely, not isolated, but deeply itself. The specific character of a house that had absorbed decades of one wolf's presence and had become, through that absorption, an extension of the person who lived in it. Everything in it was where it was because Maret had put it there and it had stayed there because the arrangement was correct and had not needed revision.She answered the door before we knocked. She had felt Rin's approach through the bond-network — the anchor function's frequency was recognisable to anyone who had spent forty years developing the practice it expressed, and Maret had felt it from several kilometres out.She was eighty-one and smaller than I remembered from her visit to Ironblood two years ago. But her eyes were unchanged. The healer's eyes. The eyes of someone who had been attending to the interior quality of wolves for forty years and w
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