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Le lac des larmes rouges

Le lac des larmes rouges

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Bergère des hautes vallées du Couserans, Éléna vit en harmonie avec une terre qu'elle croit immuable. L'arrivée brutale des envahisseurs du Sud brise cet équilibre et l'entraîne dans une guerre qui ne laisse personne indemne. Prisonnière d'un camp ennemi, elle se retrouve face à un homme dont le regard fissure ses certitudes, tandis qu'au loin, la résistance s'organise pour reprendre ce qui a été perdu. Entre fidélité à ses racines et vertige de l'inconnu, Éléna devra affronter la part la plus dangereuse du combat : celle qui se joue à l'intérieur. Une histoire librement inspirée d'une légende ancienne des Pyrénées.
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