CHAPTER 84 : THE RIVER WITHOUT QUESTIONS

The trees gave way gently, as if stepping back.

And there it was.

The river.

Wide, clear, unhurried.

Its surface shimmered with afternoon light, scattered like breath across glass.

Naya stepped closer, her boots brushing the edge of smooth, flat stones.

The sound was gentle—

Not rushing, not b...

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