CHAPTER 85 : WHERE PATHS MEET WITHOUT KNOWING

The light arrived slowly.

Not in beams or brilliance—

in hush.

In the soft sigh of mist lifting from the grass.

In the way shadows leaned back to let morning in.

Naya stirred where she had curled near the fire, limbs tucked gently, as if the earth itself had cradled her through the night.

The fir...

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