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Neighbors said the Engs kept watch over the village in ways that mattered most when the lights went out — not with weapons, but with odd talents: the ability to find the town’s stray cats no matter the weather, to mend a heart as if stitching a torn sleeve, to coax rain from stubborn clouds with a single, stubborn hymn.

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The Eng family had lived there longer than anyone could recall, and with them came stories that turned ordinary evenings into low-burning legends. The family’s matriarch, Bitch — a nickname earned from tongue-sharp wit and a stubborn streak that could bend a stubborn mule — kept the courtyard alive. She wore her silver hair braided with bright thread and an expression that warned curiosity to mind its manners. Neighbors said the Engs kept watch over the