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{Chapter 35} - Holding the Line

Aleksander’s POV

The lodge was alive with warmth and laughter, a stark contrast to the biting wind howling just beyond the frosted windows. The living room was crowded voices overlapping, fire snapping in the hearth, mugs clinking as people shifted and leaned closer. Everyone was here.

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