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walk from here,” he continued. “Through the woods.
You’ll find a smaller cottage. He made it for you. Told me not to show it to anyone else.”
I took the keys, heart thudding.
Walter pointed toward a path behind his house. “At the end. You’ll understand when you get there.”
The path behind the cottage was lined with mossy stones.
Birds chirped overhead, continue reading …
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