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Chapter Nine: The Weight of Shadows

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The journey back to the Sunlit packlands was a quiet one, though silence was rarely peaceful. It hung heavy in the air like a storm about to break. The carriages rolled along the forest path, wheels crunching over gravel, the creak of wood punctuating the hush. Guards flanked them, vigilant, while the banners of the Sunlit pack fluttered against the evening breeze.

Inside her carriage, Aaliyah sat with her hands folded neatly in her lap, her expression calm. To anyone who glanced inside, she lo
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