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The Forest

Author: Jules Golden
last update publish date: 2026-11-05 17:49:21

Chapter 129: The Forest

POV: Cai

Clara knocked at half past nine.

It was two soft raps, light and pretty, like someone tapping on glass. I knew who it was before the door opened. She was the only person in the whole house who knocked like that.

I was sitting up in bed with the lamp on and the pencil in my fist. I wasn't asleep. I hadn't been asleep once since Dad left. The house had gone strange and quiet, because the maids had all gone to bed early and nobody walked past my door. Only the rain
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