Faye’s POVThe moment my daughter was back in my arms, everything inside me shifted.Not into peace. Not into safety. But into something sharper and more fragile. Relief so strong it almost made me dizzy. Fear so deep it refused to loosen its grip.Jacob helped me onto the horse, then climbed up behind me. I held our daughter tightly against my chest, afraid that if I loosened my arms even a little, she would be taken again. Her small cries pressed against my heart, each sound a reminder of how close I had come to losing her forever.“Hold on to me,” Jacob said, his voice close to my ear.I nodded, though I did not turn around. I could not stop looking at her tiny face. She was flushed from crying, her eyes squeezed shut, her small mouth trembling. I pressed my lips to her forehead.“Mommy’s got you,” I whispered softly. “We’re going home. You’re safe now.”Even as I said it, fear crawled through me. I did not know if it was true.Behind us, a howl tore through the forest.It was long
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