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... settling over the garden like a quiet verdict. The wind threaded through hedges and caught the ends of Dax’s white-blonde hair, carrying the faint metallic chill of approaching winter. It lingered, patient and unsettling, like something testing the strength of bones before deciding whether to break them.
Chris stood in the hush of it.
Frost traced the hedges around him in delicate crystalline filigree, and the cold belonged to him. Breath misted faintly between them, his chest r ...
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