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(Kathryn’s POV)

The camp was already tense from the last few days, but when three figures emerged from the treeline just after dawn, the air seemed to thicken even more.

They didn’t walk so much as arrive like the forest had decided to let them through. All three were women, tall, confident, their eyes carrying that same strange, ageless sharpness Lena’s did.

Lena strode forward to meet them, her black skirts snapping in the breeze. “Sisters,” she greeted, clasping each of them by the forearms.

The one with silver-threaded braids looked me over with a slow, assessing sweep of her gaze that felt almost physical. The second, dark curls tumbling over her shoulders, tilted her head slightly, as if she were listening to something no one else could hear. The third… she didn’t even wait to be introduced.

She broke away from the group, her pace deliberate, and stopped directly in front of me. From the folds of her coat, she produced a small paper bag and held it out.

“For you,” she
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