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    'The hedge knight lives, so I hear. Licking his wounds and pacing up and down outside the castle wall all hours. Your latest loyal dog.'

    // Prince Baelor survives the blow at Ashford Meadow, but not without consequences. The seasons begin to turn.

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    18 Mar 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 56

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    ser duncan reveals the secret that has been weighing on his mind, kneeling before his prince. baelor puts his pieces back together.

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    14 Mar 2026

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    Duncan never imagined having another chance. "I suppose if you'll have me," he began, kneeling down before Baelor on the grassy field. "I swear to cling to you so often, you'll pray I start avoiding you, your Grace."

    There was a smile along Baelor's lips, sunlight splitting through his tufts of black and silver streaked hair. "Will my prayers be answered?" He asked, tilting his head in curiosity. He was handsome with it short, majestic now that it was longer.

    Duncan grew fierce. "The old gods and the new wouldn’t be able to keep me away."

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    When Baelor miraculously survives the gash to his head, Duncan is his Knight. Through politics, travel, friendship, and especially training his stubborn nephew Egg.

    Then the dragon hatches for the first time in sixty years, and it’s clear to Duncan that their story has only just begun.

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    14 Mar 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 13

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    He should’ve done something when he saw the water below him begin to move. When he saw the water begin to ripple, the pattern of its typical current breaking until something came out. Something, someone, Finney couldn’t see. But he didn’t need to see him to know him.

    Finney had let him get away that night, crawl his freezing dead form away into the dark and snowy woods. He should’ve stopped him, should’ve kicked him back under the water or screamed for help. But he hadn’t and he had to live with that.

     

    Ever since returning home from Camp Alpine Lake, Finney has been unable to shed burning ice that seems to have trapped itself beneath his skin. One night, when he's home alone, a certain ghost comes to offer some relief.

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    26 Jan 2026

  5. Public Bookmark 23

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    “Hello?”

    Static. Nothing. Then—

    A breath. “Finney.”

    For a moment, everything went silent. He wondered if he was dreaming, but the cold air felt too sharp against his skin. The world came back in a rush, sparks of fear tingling down his spine. This was real. That voice that haunted his every moment was real. Finney didn’t hang up the phone—he dropped it.

    (A year after Finney killed the Grabber, he started to hear phones ringing again. A year later, he finally answered.)

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    23 Jan 2026