Snips of various Deirdre scenes, in no particular order. Plucked out in the editing of logs. Believe what you will.
Niklas bends his arm beneath her hand as the pack is slung over his other shoulder. His path seems to be leading them toward the house... though at a leisurely, wandering pace. "Well enough," he replies to her question. "Except for
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