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Stranger on Broken Ground

She's face-down in the mud at the edge of his south pasture when Mark finds her at dawn — pulse thin, lip split, one eye swollen shut. He hasn't let a stranger inside his house in three years, but he carries her in anyway, because leaving her there isn't something he's capable of, no matter what he swore. By the time she opens her eyes and whispers 'don't call anyone,' Mark already knows the trouble she brought with her isn't finished — it's just paused.