The icy mountain wind cut across my face like a blade, carrying the damp chill of the forest.I couldn't take my eyes off the man standing before me—the one claiming to be me, twenty years in the future.He looked ancient.Hideous.His face, buried beneath wrinkles and scars, looked as though it had been ripped apart and crudely stitched back together.And yet...The moment his clouded, despair-filled eyes met mine, something deep inside my soul trembled."W-What are you talking about?" My throat tightened, and my voice shook uncontrollably. "Nicole... how could she possibly...""How could she not?" he snapped. His rough, calloused hand clamped around my wrist with astonishing strength, the coarse skin scraping painfully against mine.Without waiting for another word, he dragged me deeper into the woods, deliberately avoiding the routes where the search party was most likely to look.As we stumbled over rocks and uneven ground, his raspy voice echoed through the trees like something cr
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