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CHAPTER 31: The Harvest Festival

Penulis: Janice Mark
last update Terakhir Diperbarui: 2025-12-09 23:58:27

Rylan’s POV

I found her on the hill behind the lodge.

It had taken me twenty minutes of searching everywhere, checking rooms, the kitchen, the small clearing where we’d parked the bikes. Panic had started setting in until Kai mentioned seeing her head up the trail alone.

Alone. The word made my chest tight.

She shouldn’t be alone. But when I crested the hill and saw her sitting there, I understood why she’d come.

The view was breathtaking. Pine trees stretched endlessly in every direction, morning mist clinging to the valleys below. The sun filtered through branches in golden shafts, painting everything in shades of amber and green.

And Elara sat in the middle of it, cross-legged on a flat rock, her broken arm resting in her lap, staring out at the wilderness like it held answers she couldn’t find anywhere else.

She looked beautiful. Heartbreakingly so.

Her dark hair caught the light, creating a halo effect around her face. The bruises from her ordeal were fading now, leaving her ski
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