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Chapter 85

Author: Eliana Rose
last update publish date: 2026-09-12 01:31:01

ERIN

The mountain road stretched endlessly before us, winding through passes that grew familiar as Silver Ridge's territory drew closer.

Wren hadn't spoken since her revelation at the summit gates. She sat in the cart ahead, her back straight as a blade, her eyes fixed on some middle distance that none of us could reach. Every time I tried to catch her attention, to ask what she had remembered, she shook her head slightly and turned away.

"Let her be," Marty said quietly during one of our brief
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