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Chapter 20: The Border Town

Author: Sarah Kim
last update publish date: 2026-04-10 23:59:50

We reached the edge of Ashveil territory at sunrise, our shoes soaked and mud clinging to our knees. Everyone was on edge. The Old Growth pushed us out onto a stretch of no-man’s-land that matched every border town I’d ever heard about: shanties drooping from too many winters, battered trucks scattered around, and a bar called “The Den” with its sign creaking in the wind. The sky looked flat, and the air felt thin, like the world was waiting for something.

None of us wanted attention, but it wa
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