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... name. Not even that night. But when I opened the book the next morning, it was there—written beneath the words—
Dr. Helene Eberhardt.
In the same hand that wasn't mine.
The Shepherd of Timelines.
I stared at it until the others stirred. I didn't show them. Not yet.
We set out before daylight, the road slick with frost and wheel ruts.
Helene led us north through a thinned forest trail that ended in a crumbling rail yard. The tracks split and converg ...
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