"Did you hurt your eyes?" my husband, William Yore, asked Nancy Jennings as he helped her to her feet.Blood flowed from my palms and stained the snow beneath me.I braced my hands against the ground and tried to push myself up, but I fell again when my fingertips dug into the broken stones.William didn't turn to look at me.Nancy leaned against him and said, "I'm fine, William. Julia's bleeding."Only then did he turn to look at me, his gaze sweeping across my palms."When did you regain your eyesight?" I asked, staring at him."Let's return to the manor first," William replied, looking away.I laughed, coughing when a few snowflakes landed in my mouth. "Answer me, William."Nancy shrank back into William's chest. She tugged on his sleeve and said, "It's all my fault. Julia wouldn't be acting like this if I didn't reveal that you can see."William patted the back of her hand and said, "It's not your fault."He then looked at me, frowning when he said, "The mountain path is
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