15A: THE FIRE BENEATH MY SKIN

CELESTE

The room smelled of earth, of flowers and life. The Elder sat before me, her wrinkled hands folded in her lap, her eyes—clouded with wisdom—piercing through me as if she could see straight into my soul.

“You are restless,” she murmured, her voice like the wind whispering through ancien...

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