Chapter 17: The Crimson Clearing

The wind whispered through the treetops, a soft sigh above the steady rhythm of Rowan’s boots on the forest floor. He had taken to patrolling alone lately, needing the silence to clear his mind—a mind too often filled with thoughts of Giselle, the Elders’ warnings, and the fragile peace within the p...

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