
The Burnside paths still shone after rain, and the burn hurried beneath its little bridge. I meant no offence, Jenny. You step into this one-chapter preview with Menie Laurie at the center, where choices turn on the people, promises, and pressure already in the room. Then trust me to be truthful as well as kind. The chapter closes on a continuation question rather than resolving the novel's larger arc.
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