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Shauna finally looked up. Her eyes were dry, red-rimmed, and older than seventeen. “We don’t get to call it angst anymore, Van.”

Misty’s hands twitched. She wanted to fix something. That was her curse—the need to solve, to suture, to organize the chaos into a system where she was necessary. “The meat we smoked last week,” she said carefully. “If we ration—”

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“What?” Misty leaned forward, hungry for the rules of this new game.

Behind her, Van laid down the last card. The Queen of Hearts, face-up again—only this time, the red stain had spread. Or maybe it had always been that way. Shauna finally looked up

And for the first time all winter, she didn’t say a single word. End of scene.

The word hung there, fat and rotten as the thing they’d found in the snow three days ago. Not prey. Not a hunt. A return . The wilderness had given back something they’d left behind, and Lottie had smiled for the first time in two weeks. She wanted to fix something

“No,” Van agreed softly. “We don’t.”