"Estelle, are you sure you don't need to rest?" my mother asked, her voice laced with concern as our car drove into Silver Creek territory."No, I'm fine," I said, gazing out the window at the unfamiliar landscape, feeling lighter than I had in years.Freedom tasted sweet.My father pulled the car up to a cozy cottage."This is the place Liam arranged for us," he explained. "We'll stay here for now. Once you've fully adjusted to your new life, we can think about other arrangements."I nodded, grabbing my luggage and walking toward our new home.The moment I stepped over the threshold, a sharp pain shot through my chest."Ah!" I clutched my heart, nearly collapsing."Estelle!" My parents rushed to my side, steadying me."What is it? Where does it hurt?"The pain came without warning, a vicious, sharp slice across my heart.But strangely, woven into the pain, there was a sense of… release."It's nothing, I'm probably just tired," I said, taking a deep breath to calm myself.But I knew it
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