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Chapter 90

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Julie Marven — Courage... That's all I need.

We had been driving for a long time.

The sun had risen hours ago, and yet the road was still there — endless, as if playing with our patience.

I held Michelle close to my chest, trying to keep her body steady despite the jolts of the wagon. Sporadically, she moaned softly, and my heart always stopped. But she didn't wake up again.

Megan was quiet. Her face was serious, determined. But I knew my friend. I knew when she was pretending to be strong.

We continued north, as Michelle had whispered. However, that place... that village... Amari's Wood... it sounded like a name from a dream.

And with every turn that led nowhere, every tree that repeated itself, the fear grew.

We had already run out of food. All we had left were the leftovers from the meal we had taken to prison. And we knew—we couldn't risk eating that.

So we decided to stop. There was a narrow stream nearby, with water running gently between the rocks. A hidden place. Quiet.

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