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Book 2 in THE ALDERHUSH CHRONICLES
When the enchanted lanterns of Alderhush begin to go dark one lamp at a time, the council hires a quiet mapmaker to keep them lit. He arrives three days late, with a commission letter, a route book full of careful measurements, and a long-held belief that he is better observed than known. The ward, it turns out, agrees with no part of that arrangement. The lanterns do not fail from bad oil or faulty wicks. They fade where the keeper has failed to truly know the people they guard. Try as he might to solve the crisis from his desk, cross-referencing fuel logs and chimney-sweep records, the magic of the ward refuses to answer to paperwork. Each lit match at a darkened doorstep gutters out the moment he retreats to his notes. The light, he learns slowly, is not his to give until he has first received it. Drawn out of the cottage by Hesper Thorne, a stranger whose motives no one in the market square can quite pin down, the keeper begins to learn the names behind the doorways. He shares bread with a carpenter who teaches him to sharpen a chisel, sits with a widow at her kitchen table, and is followed, against all protocol, by a sharp-eyed girl called Nettle who has opinions about every entry in his notebook. With each small act of presence, a lantern steadies, brightens, and holds. Then the failures return all at once, and a storm gathers over the ward. To keep Alderhush lit, the keeper must set down the route book entirely and trust the community he has only just allowed himself to join. The Lantern Ward is a clean, whimsical cozy fantasy of found family, gentle courage, and the realization that the light we need to guide others is the same light we need to find in ourselves. It is the second book in The Alderhush Chronicles, a series of Tales of the Wayfarer's Road, and welcomes new readers into an enchanted village where magic is woven into everyday life and every stranger might be the friend you have not met yet.
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