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Chapter 22: Whispers in the Dark

Author: Author Gloria
last update Huling Na-update: 2025-02-14 18:01:31
Amara's POV

Cold air wrapped around me. It felt like ice against my wet skin. I was pressed against the rough wall of the cave, shivering as I tried to catch my breath. The sound of movement drifted in from outside. It echoed and bounced around the cave. My body ached. I wanted to rest, but I couldn’t. Danger was too close.

Kael sat crouched beside me. His golden eyes were fixed on the shadows near the cave entrance. He looked tense, ready to jump at any moment. Away from us, Victor stood a few feet away. His hand was pressed against the stone, almost like he was listening to the ground. He took a deep breath and let it out.

“They haven’t found us yet,” he said quietly. “But they’re close.”

I swallowed, feeling my throat scratch. I was tired… Very tired. We had been running and hiding and fighting for what felt like forever. Fear crept into my bones like old, cold water. But beneath that fear, there was something else—something I couldn’t quite bring myself to acknowledge.

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