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... k of the wooden cart wheels filled the air as they left the last outbuildings of Oakrest behind. Seraphina sat rigidly on the driver’s bench, her hands holding the reins with practiced, if tense, precision. Adam occupied the space beside her, his posture relaxed in contrast to her knightly stiffness.
The silence between them was thick, broken only by the sounds of travel and the muted conversation from the back where Elise, Lilith, and Ignis were settled among their packs.
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