CHAPTER 83 : THE THREAD BEYOND THE CLEARING

Morning came slowly.

The kind of light that doesn’t rush.

That waits on the edges of leaves before it touches the ground.

Naya stood at the clearing’s edge.

Satchel across her shoulder.

Hands open at her sides.

There was no farewell.

Only the soft imprint of her body in the grass.

And the spira...

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