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Chapter 15 — The Shadows’ Return

Penulis: Abusufyan
last update Terakhir Diperbarui: 2025-11-25 14:10:44

The dawn broke reluctantly over the horizon, a pale, silvery light filtering through the mist that still clung stubbornly to the forest surrounding the ancient temple. Amelia Whitford rose slowly from the small bed of cloaks and sheepskin where she had been resting, the ache in her limbs a harsh reminder of the night’s battles. Her golden-flecked eyes reflected a new awareness, a recognition of the power that coursed relentlessly through her veins. She had awakened forces she barely understood, yet somehow, instinctively, she knew she could harness them.

Ryan Blackthorne was already awake, perched on a jagged stone near the temple ruins, his eyes scanning the thickening forest with hawk-like precision. Even in the soft dawn light, the angles of his face were sharp, his expression a mixture of exhaustion, vigilance, and determination. He looked every bit the man Amelia had once refused, yet now more commanding, more alive than she had ever remembered.

“You’ve been watching the forest f
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