Chapter 44 44: Buried Memories

ETHEL’S POV:

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The campfire roared wildly, matching the suffocating tightness in my chest.

I stared into the flames, my fists clenched, so tightly my knuckles turned white. My insides were burning; my mind was spinning.

“Ethel.”

An omen hung over me, dark and impending—a...

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