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... es of the horn. Mist drifted low along the ground, twisting between roots and stones like breath made visible. Shadows moved with every step, faint whispers hiding in the leaves.
Jasmine walked ahead, her arms folded tight across her chest, every movement screaming irritation. Punch trailed a few steps behind, the crunch of twigs under his boots...the only sound between them.
Jasmine’s boots crunched softly against the dirt path, with her arms folded tight across her chest. The s ...
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