The village of Briar Hollow sat quietly between rolling green hills and ancient forests.It was small enough that everyone knew one another, yet large enough for merchants to pass through on their journeys between kingdoms.At the edge of the village stood a modest stone-and-wood cottage with a small shop attached to its front.A wooden sign hung above the entrance.Willow & Thorn ApothecaryInside, shelves overflowed with bundles of dried herbs, glass jars filled with colorful petals, medicinal roots, beeswax candles, and fragrant teas.The shop belonged to the Ashbourne family.To outsiders, they were nothing more than poor merchants trying to survive.Only they knew the truth.Magic flowed quietly through their blood.Not enough to attract attention.Not enough to earn power.But enough to keep old traditions alive.Ten-year-old Elara Ashbourne darted between the shelves with a basket in her hands.Her silver-brown hair bounced as she ran."Elara!" her mother called from behind the
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