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... hanged."
Magnolia’s voice sliced through the silence like a whip, sharp with emotion, her eyes locked on Rhett’s. Her breath puffed in the cold night air, the stars above them blinking against the velvet sky like hesitant witnesses. They stood just beyond the northern ridge, where the wind curled between the pines and the air reeked faintly of char and old blood, residue from Beckett’s attack hours ago.
Rhett didn’t move. Didn’t speak.
Because she was right.
Somet ...
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