Guided to sit
Inside the cottage, the man adopted an oddly domestic air, settling onto the edge of the worn bed and motioning toward a wooden chair nearby. “Please, sit,” he urged, his voice heavy with fatigue. Gracie, still tense and cautious, obeyed, lowering herself onto the chair while her mind raced with unanswered questions that only grew louder in the silence.

Guided To Sit
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