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A month into spring, Falk wakes to a new tree standing in the center of his yard. It’s young, the gray-green wood barely speckled with bark, its infant leaves shimmering like polished jade.

After breakfast, Falk inspects the tree—thumbs up the sides of its trunk, the wood soft beneath his fingers. He’s familiar with the flora of the surrounding forest and he’s never seen a tree like this. While he c...