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Chapter 50: Shadows in the Locket

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SELENE’S POV

I sat on the edge of the bed with my knees drawn up, the silver locket warm from being clutched in my fist for the last hour. The afternoon light poured through the narrow window slit carved into the cliff wall, painting thin golden bars across the stone floor. The room smelled faintly of pine smoke from the dying fire and the clean linen someone had changed while I slept off the last of the fever. Everything felt too quiet and too till. Like the world had paused just long enough
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