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Muzika gimudi dtipri krtojanti reibo stiliu issaugosiu vaikus net menulio pilnatid gurdes vilkolakes saukdma neatifuosiu savo 13meku nri kosmaruose sirdis neuztruks isgelbesiu ne garsakalbiu smurta

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…Another howl joined, closer. Then another. The chorus swelled until the air itself seemed to vibrate. And then, beneath it, I heard something else. A footstep on the porch. A creak of wood. I froze. Jonas's grip tightened. The footsteps stopped at the door. I heard breathing—slow, deliberate, human. A knock. Three solid raps. And a voice, rough and tired: "Please. Open the door. I need to come inside." I didn't move. I didn't breathe. The moon was full. The wolves were singing. And someone was asking to be let in. Jonas looked at me, his eyes huge in the lamplight. "Mom," he whispered. "It's him. The man from my dream."

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