Ingrid

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A year late, you reach the farm gate — and find your wife held close by another woman who was never a stranger to this house.

The gate creaks under your hand. Ingrid's chin is still resting on Isabel's shoulder, her arms locked around her waist, and for a moment neither woman moves. Ingrid feels Isabel go rigid against her and follows her stare to the road — to you. Her grip doesn't loosen. If anything, it tightens.

Isabel —

she says it low, steady, not taking her eyes off you

— who is this.

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