After paying for a heavy sack of flour, coffee, and basic cleaning supplies at the trading post, Kat stepped back onto the main street. Down near a timber woodshop at the edge of the square, the rhythmic, heavy thud of iron hammering against dense oak echoed through the crisp morning air. Curious, Kat wandered down the gravel boardwalk, expecting to find a weathered, silver-haired old man working the saws.Instead, she was thoroughly taken aback to find a striking woman holding a heavy wooden mallet over a half-finished frame. She had vibrant, fiery red hair tied back in a messy, practical knot, porcelain-flawless skin, and remarkably toned arms dusted with fine white wood shavings.The woman paused her swing, wiping her forehead with her sleeve, and turned toward Kat with a sharp, intelligent smile. "You're staring, city girl."Kat flushed slightly, lowering her bundle of supplies. "Sorry. I just... wasn't expecting the town carpenter to look like you."The woman laughed—a rich, boom
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