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... tone paths and moss-covered trees. It was quiet, the kind of quiet that settled in your bones. The wind didn’t speak. The wolves didn’t howl. Even the trees, tall and ancient, stood still like they were holding their breath.
I needed answers.
The letter still weighed heavy in my pocket, creased from being read too many times. Darius’s words played on a loop in my mind—his fears, his confession, the regret dripping between every line.
I didn’t know how to feel anymore.
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