I felt the fire inside me flare, reacting to the voice like it recognized something—danger, urgency, or maybe just the presence of another person tied to it. My gut twisted with the same instinct I’d felt earlier, a deep, unrelenting pull toward the source of the voice.“No,” I said, shaking my head. “It’s not a trap. It’s real.”Logan shot me a doubtful look. “How can you be sure?”“Because the fire knows it,” I said, voice steady, though my heart was racing. “It’s… calling me.”Lena stepped forward, eyes scanning the trees, still wary. “It’s still a risk. We don’t know who or what’s out there. We’ve barely gotten through the last nightmare.”I didn’t argue. She was right. But something inside me told me this person—this voice—was tied to what I had to face next. And if I didn’t follow it, I wouldn’t be able to move forward.Another whisper, softer this time, echoed through the trees.“Please…”There was no time to hesitate.I took a step forward, moving toward the source of the voic
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