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Chapter 24

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Lana’s POV

The road to the accords began at dawn.

The camp stirred long before the first light touched the river. Horses stamped in the frost-tipped grass, packs were strapped tight, and the soft murmur of voices carried through the chill. It felt different from any march we had made before. There was no urgency in it, only purpose.

I tightened my cloak and glanced once at the ridge behind us. The smoke from the rebuilding fires rose thin and steady into the morning air. For the first time, lea
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    Lana’s POVI learned very quickly that once people accepted change was real, they stopped arguing about whether it should happen and started negotiating how much of it they could survive.That shift was subtle but unmistakable. Resistance no longer took the form of denial or obstruction. It arrived dressed as cooperation, polite concern, and strategic caution. People nodded more often now. They agreed faster. They offered help before it was requested. And beneath all of it lay the same unspoken question: How close does this come to me?I recognized it because I’d begun asking it myself—only in reverse.How far could I push before something essential broke?The council chamber was fuller than usual that morning, the semicircle of seats occupied by faces carefully arranged into neutrality. No one looked relaxed, but no one looked hostile either. It was the expression of people who had decided that observation was safer than opposition, at least for now.I took my seat without ceremony.

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