Chapter 82

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The carriage rattled over the damp earth, rolling toward the towering gates of Silverwilds. The scent of pine and rain-soaked stone filled the air, wrapping around Ronan like an old memory—a place he once called home.

But was it still home?

His hand rested ...

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