Chapter 65

Lila’s POV

The wind was soft, but the road was rough. Stones cracked under our boots. The map I held shook in my hand. “We’re close,” I said.

Kian nodded. “How do you know?”

“I can feel it,” I whispered.

We had walked for hours. The trees were tall here. Old. They felt like they were watching us. Le...

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