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Chapter 107: Mountain Guide's Cabin Fever

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last update Date de publication: 2026-07-12 22:38:37

Lila had planned this solo hiking trip for months. At twenty-nine, she craved the raw silence of nature, the burn in her legs, and the freedom of depending only on herself. She’d hired a local guide service for trail recommendations but insisted on going alone. That decision now felt dangerously reckless.

Dark clouds had rolled in faster than predicted. Lila’s boots slipped on the icy path as she hugged her pack tighter, heart pounding. Her satellite phone had no signal.

Then, through the swirl
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