Mina's POV"If they do not return by tomorrow morning, I am taking a second party out past the river myself," Marra said, slamming a heavy ceramic jar onto the wooden counter.I jumped slightly, clutching a bundle of clean bandages against my chest. "You cannot do that, Marra. The council would declare you insubordinate.""Let them," Marra scoffed, wiping her hands on her apron. "Three days with zero word from the tracking party is not normal. Something went wrong out there."Days had passed since Rhydian and Alaric rode out into the dark woods, and the tension inside the packhouse stretched so thin it felt like glass ready to shatter. Every single hour crawled by in agonizing silence. To keep my mind from spiraling into total panic, I threw myself entirely into work at the healer hut, scrubbing tables, sorting herbs, and tending to the remaining injured warriors until my arms ached.Marra stopped pacing and stared at me, her sharp eyes softening just a fraction. She crossed her arms
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