Chapter Sixty Six: Hollowshade Beckons

The morning broke with no sun — only mist rolling thick across the moors. Cold clung to every stone and branch, and the sky hung low as if the world itself had grown weary.

Evelyn and Grace set out before cock’s crow, wrapped in cloaks, their breath pale in the air.

They spoke little.

The pat...

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