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Chapter 8: The Blame Game

Author: AndreVee
last update Petsa ng paglalathala: 2026-07-31 04:11:52

By morning, the story had already changed shape.

Wren heard it twice before she reached the well. A girl fetching water told her friend that trouble had followed Wren home from her own rejection ceremony. A boy stacking firewood said it louder, so she'd hear: that the border had never once been breached in his lifetime, not until she started sneaking around with the outsider.

"Funny how that works," Wren said, loud enough to carry. "A scout bleeds out on our land and somehow it's my fault."

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