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Freda’s P.O.V

“I think something strange is happening,” I whispered to Ava as we moved deeper into the forest. Her eyes were fixed on Greg, who stood beside Craig, and she wore a look I couldn’t quite place.

She didn’t spare me a glance. “Why do you say that?”

I hesitated. Was it right to tell her everything? Still, I needed someone to talk to, and Ava felt like the only person I could trust for now. So I told her – everything. About Sharon. Her smirk. Her vanishing act. My suspicions. I didn’t made mention about the healing. It was still strange to me.

Ava nodded slowly. “That’s just how Sharon is. This isn’t her first time disappearing on us – she always shows up again before day break. It’s nothing to worry about.”

Her words were meant to ease my mind, but they only tightened the knot in my chest. “And none of you are concerned about where she had been running off to.”

She shrugged, “Where could she possibly go in this cursed wood? Maybe she just needs space. That’s probably how
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