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... ory, each breath a testament to my newfound freedom. The packhouse receded behind us, swallowed by the darkness, and with every step, the weight on my chest seemed to lighten.
I strained my ears, listening for any sound of pursuit. The baying of hounds, the shouts of guards, the howling of wolves, anything that would indicate we had been discovered. But there was nothing. Only the rustling of leaves and the frantic pounding of my own heart.
Shadow set a relentless pace, her body ...
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