Stars glittered across the clear night sky, and a slightly plump moon hung overhead. Its light fell on a secluded, rarely visited place below, where branches hid a little earthen mound black as pitch. On the night of the Winter Solstice, the cold descended with unusual speed. In a place like this, unless they lit a fire with dead branches and dry grass, the only way to keep warm was probably to hold each other.
Natiaveda bent down until the tip of her nose nearly touched Leif’s forehead.
“Come on, Miss Knight. Please? We hardly ever get the chance...
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