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Iron Range – Part 05

By Linc

Owen dropped him at the end of the drive a little after lunch, where the gravel met the county road and the fields stretched out like they had all the time in the world.

Jack swung his duffel down from the passenger seat and set it at his feet. The wind had teeth today, not biting hard yet, but sharp enough to remind him the season was turning.

“Thanks,” Jack said.

Owen nodded, hands still on the wheel. He started to speak, stopped, then offered, “Text me when you’re settled.”

Jack gave him a small smile. “Yeah. I will.”

Owen’s truck rolled away, tires crunching until the sound thinned into the wider quiet. Jack watched the taillights until they disappeared behind a rise.

Then he turned and started walking.

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Iron Range – Part 04

By Linc

The town felt different when he wasn’t merely passing through. It didn’t vanish the moment he turned his back anymore. It waited.

Jack walked without a destination, hands in his jacket pockets, boots scuffing along the cracked sidewalk as late October settled into its bones. The maples along the main drag had mostly given up by now, their leaves reduced to wet scraps pressed into the pavement. The air smelled like cold metal and wood smoke. Winter wasn’t here yet, but it was close enough to make its intentions known.

He’d told Ethan he needed a day. Just one. Not to disappear – he’d been careful about that – but to think without the weight of unfinished sentences hanging between them. Ethan had nodded, the way he always did when Jack asked for something reasonable, and handed him the truck keys without commentary.

Jack wasn’t sure whether that made it easier or harder.

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