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... isper, a fragile thread breaking through the thick silence of the healer’s chamber. She sat on the edge of the worn cot, clutching a faded leather journal close to her chest as if it were the only thing holding her fractured world together. Her fingers trembled, tracing the embossed cover like a desperate prayer. The candlelight flickered softly, casting wavering shadows on the cold stone walls, shadows that seemed to dance with the ghosts of secrets long buried.
Savannah leaned closer, ...
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