Chapter 67The rain came early that morning, turning the sky a dull gray and the cabin into a quiet cocoon of sighs and unspoken thoughts. The four girls moved slowly, drained by the night before. No one dared mention Claire’s name, though her absence echoed in every corner in the untouched bed, in the folded blanket, in the silence that had taken her place.Annie sat by the window, chin resting on her knees, watching raindrops race each other down the glass. Every sound seemed to remind her of Claire laughter in the hallway, shoes squeaking on the wet porch, the faint hum of morning music from the mess hall.Nothing felt the same.When the sun dipped low again, pale and uncertain, a soft tap came at the window.Annie froze. The others looked up.“Don’t tell me…” Becky muttered, moving toward the window.She pulled the curtain aside and there he was again. Damien. Hood pulled low, soaked from the rain, glancing over his
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