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  1. Public Bookmark 7

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    a collection of letters.

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    10 Oct 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 9

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    They sent me to her as a page, though she had no need of one and, furthermore, no need of me.

    Prince Dutiful comes to Tradeford.

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    09 Oct 2026

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    "You don't have to wait up, by the way," Olruggio tells him. "I'm spendin' the night at Hiehart's. Should be back by tomorrow afternoon."

    Qifrey rejects Olruggio for the first time and deals with the consequences.

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    27 Sep 2026

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    There are men turning up dead in the woods, and Chief of Police Charlie Swan has a job to do—figure out what, or who, left the poor bastards torn up as they are. Chief of Police Charlie Swan is too old for this mess. Too old and too sick of this shit to pretend Forks is just a sleepy old rural town anymore. Between the gruesome corpses and the quiet, unsettling doctor Cullen who shows up like a statue in pressed slacks, lying through his teeth, Charlie’s got more questions than answers—and no one seems too keen on giving him either.

    Charlie’s trying not to notice how his breath catches when the doc gets too close. He’s also trying not to notice how the bodies keep piling up, unsolved. Neither effort is going particularly well.

    And if one more person tells him it was a bear, he’s going to shoot something. Probably not a bear.

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    24 Sep 2026

  5. Public Bookmark 5

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    He wakes from a dream, gasping, jerking upright. Dazed, he claws at the back of his neck, where warmth pools, and it feels, for a moment, as if his fingers are resting upon someone else’s skin, as if there were someone else’s hand cupping the back of his neck, of his head, as though to protect it when he contorted himself in a seizure. He freezes, chest heaving, unable to move for fear that if he does, whatever it is will dissipate, whoever it is will let go.

    The warmth stays, lingers. It moves up the crown of his head, the side of his cheek. It presses against his neck, as if checking for a pulse. He is so keenly aware of it now, jackrabbiting against his skin, all the lub-dubbing, the frantic stumble and thud of it. Alive-alive-alive-alive.

    This is not your grave, Fitz thinks, half-drowned. This is not your grave. Get up.

    A boy is a beast, a grave is not a grave, and you can't blame a dog for teaching it how to bite.

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    21 Sep 2026