He found an open space beneath a tree and lay down.
The Bowtruckle clambered onto Erwin's chest.
Man and Bowtruckle enjoyed a rare moment of leisure. Well, rare for Erwin, at least. Erwin rarely had moments where he could completely unwind. Ever since the day he took over the Cavendish family business, that so-called peace seemed to have abandoned him entirely.
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