Chapter 45: Shadows Behind the Veil

The dream always started the same.

White.

Not a blank white, but blinding—like sun on snow, like a dress too clean. Too ceremonial.

She stood in the center of a chapel, flower petals floating around her. But there was no music. No guests. Just silence.

And Nathaniel.

Standing at the altar.

Wai...

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