The Song Inside the Song
Morann began the same way every night. Not with sound but with silence—a pause so complete that the sea itself seemed to hold its breath. Then came the first note, low and sustained, a vibration that traveled through the copper tube and into Eleanor MacLeod's hands before it reached her ears. The song that followed was not a single song. Eleanor had understood this from the beginning, but it...
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