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... ng to their fingers.
They blinked slowly, not quite startled, not fully awake, the early light of morning spilling through the cracks in the wooden shutters. The room was unfamiliar, though warm.
A song lingered in the air—not one they could hear, exactly, but one they remembered. A harp strung with light. A voice carried in leaves. A rhythm made of breathing.
The child rose.
They had no name yet. Not here. Not in this new beginning. Only a feeling, the echo of a ...
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