ANWEN’S POVArlo was already moving around the room, grabbing things—my thick scarf, the small pouch of medicinal herbs for my fever and cough, an extra pair of socks. He stuffed them into a rough sack with hurried hands.“Where are we going?” I asked, pushing the blankets aside and climbing to my feet.He stopped and stepped closer.“I have to take you to the sanctuary,” he said. “They can’t reach you there.”My breath caught. My eyes widened before I could stop them.The sanctuary.Everyone in the forest knew about it—a hidden place the monsters couldn’t cross into. It had once been sacred to the Radiants, and their magic still lingered there, humming in the stones and soil. When danger crept too close, the women and girls were sent there to hide.“But…” I began, my voice cracking, “that means we’ll be separated.”Arlo shook his head immediately. “This is only temporary,” he said, cupping my face.“The Resistance is planning something,” he added quickly, lowering his voice even thou
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