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Whispers of War

Author: Dallas Ryan
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Ailith

The next evening, as the shadows of dusk cloaked the castle grounds, I stood at the edge of the familiar clearing, my heart thrumming like a distant drum. The air was charged with anticipation and a hint of trepidation. Sin was to arrive soon, and I could not shake the feeling that this meeting could tip the scales of everything.

Garrick stood beside me, his eyes sharp and assessing. "Are you ready?" he asked, the light breeze stirring his dark hair. His concern wrapped around me like a protective mantle, grounding me further.

I nodded, though my throat felt dry, the weight of the moment almost overwhelming. I rubbed my belly distractedly. "As ready as I can be."

From somewhere deeper in the woods, the sounds of night creatures grew louder, punctuating the tension that hung in the air. Just then, I spotted Sin emerging from the shadows, her silhouette framed by the silvery moonlight. Despite the hard expression etched on her face, I could see the slightest tremor in her hands a
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