Chapter 391: Rural Power, Hidden Corruption

Aisling's POV

I hadn't slept all night. My eyes burned from crying, and my throat felt raw from screaming into my pillow.

When the sharp knock came at our front door, I nearly jumped out of my skin. My heart pounded against my ribs as I pressed my ear to the wall, straining to hear. Dad's heavy fo...

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