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“THESE WOODS WERE made by the Lion himself,” she replied, stoking the small fire a bit more. Daphne had, as she had a habit of doing, met a STRANGER on the road. It was better to share a fire than sit alone, especially when these daughters of eve always had the best stories. “And there is nothing in these shadows ––” ( not any longer ) “–– I’m certain you can relax for a moment.”










