"'I'm fine,' he said. 'I'm free.'

And when he looked back down at her, a genuine smile on his face for the first time she could remember in a long time, she smiled back. She didn't have the heart to tell him that he was wrong, and there had been nothing in the woods but moonlight and wishes. She would not say out loud that she didn't believe him. Not this time."

 

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