Chapter 35: The Whispering Trees

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The fire crackled low in the rogue camp, embers spitting as a faint breeze wove through the trees. The sky had long since darkened, but I still hadn’t moved from my spot on the outer edge of camp, my back pressed against the rough bark of a tree. The rogues didn’t trust me, and I didn’t...

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