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Chapter 125: The First Test

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The message arrived before dawn, and by the time Ethan brought it to me I was already awake.

I had been sitting at the window in our room, watching the northern sky go from black to the kind of dark blue that comes right before the light decides to try again. I did that sometimes, in the quiet before the pack stirred. Not because I couldn't sleep, but because the mornings here still felt like something I needed to verify. Like if I sat still enough, the mountains would confirm they were real.

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