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Chapter 34 — What Rynn Carries

Author: Cael Voss
last update publish date: 2026-06-19 14:19:07

Midnight is six hours away.

We're in the east corridor at eleventh hour, eating stale bread because nobody thought to plan meals around an operation that starts at midnight and nobody's appetite is particularly cooperative anyway. Rynn sits against the wall with her splinted fingers and her share of the bread, untouched in her lap.

I sit across from her.

The corridor is quiet. Most of the pack has gone still in the specific way a building goes still when everyone in it is either asleep or prete
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