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Chapter 45: The Voice Beyond the Dark

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Vaeleth POV

Sleep never came. The camp settled around her eventually. Fires burned low. Wolves rotated through watch shifts. Children stopped crying. But Vaeleth remained awake. Something had changed.

She could feel it. The sensation sat beneath her skin like a second heartbeat. Wrong. Ancient. Waiting.

The scout’s words still echoed through the camp. “Something is following us.”

Everyone had eventually returned to their duties. Everyone except her.

Whatever the scout had seen... it wasn’t fol
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