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... s cracked open where his warmth touched frozen soil. The Thorn behind his ribs pulsed steady — warmth threading hush through frost roots that tangled his spine like silk turned to biting glass.
The garden’s hush was no longer soft. It growled under him — roots trembling for each heartbeat he fed it. His breath ghosted silver — lips cracked with frost that never melted, eyes half-shut as the hush slipped frost down his throat in slow, wet bites.
Below the cracked snow, the Pale Ga ...
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