“You came back,” the old man said simply.

The walk was longer than he remembered. The sky turned from orange to violet, and the path through the woods grew strange—shadows twisting like living things. Twice, he stopped, heart pounding, certain he’d heard movement in the undergrowth. But he kept walking, one foot in front of the other, repeating the landmarks Mr. Hartley had taught him: past the split rock, left at the dead elm, then straight until you smell the hay.

“That’s the thing,” he said. “A boy runs from hard choices. A man walks toward them, because someone’s counting on him.”

“I’ll go,” Leo said.

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They worked by lantern light to cut the oak into movable sections. The saw was heavy, the work slow, but Leo didn’t complain. When the water finally broke free—rushing through the gap with a sound like applause—Mr. Hartley clapped him on the shoulder.