Chapter 33

Mara

Theo’s scream is followed by another’s—Elco, the spear-wielder from the Ryewood colony.

I’m running before I realize it. Branches lash at my face, slicing my cheeks open as my feet pound across the leaf-litter. My foot snags on a root, and I trip. An arm catches me, steadies me. My head whips...

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