Winter was coming. And for the first time in years, Elias was ready. If you’d like a (without the PDF), just let me know—I’d be happy to share those.
He read the line three times.
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“Another season gone,” he muttered.
They sat under the shade of a young apple tree, father and son, not saying much. But it was enough. Winter was coming