Chapter 47

Freya's pov.

The noise never stopped.

At first, it had been like whispers on the wind—fleeting, almost ignorable. But now the voices in my head were louder, sharper, more insistent. They didn’t just speak—they argued. Constantly. As if I wasn’t even there.

“She’s not listening again.”

“*Beca...

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