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The sun rose pale over the highlands, casting long shadows over the battered landscape. Stormhart Valley had changed. Smoke still hung in the distant trees, but there was laughter again. Children's laughter. Wolves chasing one another through frost-touched grass. The kind of life that had seemed impossible only weeks ago.
But peace wasn't easy.
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