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... k snow that clung to the cobblestones like whispered secrets. The air was sharp, tinged with the scent of burning pine and cold iron. She drew her hood closer, the fur brushing against her cheeks as she glanced around, her eyes catching on the flicker of oil lamps in the windows, their warm light casting trembling shadows across the frost-glazed glass.
"Hey," a voice cut through the crunch of her steps, low and casual, tinged with a hint of curiosity. She turned, her breath catching as s ...
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