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Chapter 56: Beneath the steam, heart ignite
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... bag.
Her heart pounded in uneven beats, fear twisting like a knife inside her.
The bag wasn’t torn. Not a thread undone.
Yet the book, the black book that seemed to breathe with a life of its own was gone.
Her lips parted in disbelief.
"Did it fall out? Or... did it leave me?"
For a fleeting second, she imagined turning back, scouring every inch of the shadowed road she had walked.
But then her son’s face surfaced in her mind, soft and fra ...
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