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“This ends in roots and bones. For all of you. It always ends in roots and bones.”
Sometimes you don’t mourn people so much as you mourn who they could’ve been.”
“I want the roots,” she said, voice bell-clear and carrying. “I understand what it means, and I want them anyway, because I am for the Wolf, and the Wolves are for the Wilderwood.”
All of them loved like burning, no thought for the ashes.
