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... neeling in horror before the sight that shattered his world, Victor and the two women continued climbing toward the place where the hunters had supposedly seen the dead mountain ogre.
The mountain path narrowed as they ascended. Jagged rocks pushed through the soil like broken teeth. The wind carried a dry chill now, whistling low between scattered pines. It was the kind of place where sound traveled strangely—too far, too clearly.
Victor walked in front, steps measured and unhur ...
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