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Chapter 93

Author: M.KAY
last update publish date: 2026-03-14 01:03:51

The strangers appeared three days later.

Not in the clearing.

At the edge.

It was late afternoon when the watchers on the eastern ridge spotted movement between the bare winter trees. No rush of paws. No attack. Just three figures standing still beyond the boundary markers that Silver Creek had carved into the outer trees years ago.

Watching.

Word spread quietly.

Rowan, Mara, Derek, and Lily walked to the ridge while the rest of the clearing stayed behind the boundary line.

No weapons drawn.

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