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Chapter 18: The Brother in the Snow

Author: Timothy
last update publish date: 2026-06-04 20:42:12
Rain slid off the rooftops in silver threads.

​Nobody in the street moved. Survivors stared from doorways and shattered stalls. Guards stood knee-deep in floodwater, weapons lowered, watching the carcass of the Hollowed drift silently downstream past a broken market cart.

​Lyra’s words hung in the air like smoke.

​My brother is alive.

​Cassian lay half-submerged in the water beneath her hands, his chest rising against her palms.

​He was breathing. He was alive.

​Yet Lyra barely felt the heat of
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