Chapter Eighteen: The Whisper and the Wild

Lucien stood just beyond the grove’s edge, half-shrouded in mist. The shadows clung to him like a second cloak, but his voice was unmistakable—rough velvet, darkened by urgency.

“I’ve been watching,” he said, stepping closer. “You were never alone. Not really.”

The fog curled around him, parting w...

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