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Chapter 0145

Caleb

We raced through the woods; the wind whipping through our hair and the branches brushing against our bare skin. If the prophecy was to be believed, now was the time, as the moon was at its peak.

The force of the bond was relentless, tugging at us relentlessly, urging us to be near her. My w
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