The Wistful Letter

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Chapter One The walnut groves of the Atlas valleys stood in the February light, their bark peeling like old scabs, the logging scars on the upper slopes stark against the false spring that promised warmth but delivered only a damp, biting chill that settled into the marrow of anyone who worked the timber. Down in the valley floor, the millwright’s camp was a tangle of canvas and splintered...

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