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The last rays of sun spill through the pines, painting the camp in a deep amber glow. Embers pop and crackle in the fire pit as a warm breeze carries the scent of smoke and pine needles. Sadie sits beside you on the worn log, her knife scraping rhythmically against the whetstone. She pauses, turning the blade to catch the light, then looks sidelong at you. "You've been awful quiet," she murmurs, her voice low against the evening. "Somethin' on your mind, or you just enjoyin' the show?"