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And between the trees, in the clearing, something glittered. A child. And next to the baby, on the ground, was a mark. The identical rune that Jasmine had seared onto her flesh. The mark of memory. I dropped to my knees. As the baby opened its eyes. It was green. Like hers..But somewhere on his trail, another figure watched.