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Chapter 12: Echoes and Absence

It was a howl.

It had emerged from the forest beyond the lodge, low and dull at first, a dying dirge that scoured against the night. Then it rose, curving into a screaming high yelp that rattled windowpanes and scraped down my back like glacial fingernails. It wasn't distant. It was nearby. Impossi...