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... lipped into the hallway, barefoot, silent as a ghost.
The floorboards didn’t creak. I’d memorized which ones would betray me years ago. 𝗳𝚛𝗲𝕖𝚠𝚎𝚋𝗻𝗼𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝚘𝐦
Down the stairs. Past the sitting room. Through the kitchen.
I reached for the back door—
And froze. I could see movement outside.
A figure emerging from the tree line, pale and slight in the moonlight, her markings gleaming.
Yana.
My heart lurched. What was she doing out ther ...
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