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CHAPTER 496

Author: GloryWrites
last update Last Updated: 2024-12-13 13:18:39

Chris’s POV

“Is dinner almost ready?” Emily’s voice floated from the other room, sounding cheerful as she finished up tidying the house.

“Almost,” I called back, stirring the stew simmering on the stovetop. “Just needs a few more minutes.”

Life here in the small, remote village in the French Alps had been both a blessing and a challenge. Our stone cottage was modest but sturdy, its walls thick enough to keep out the biting cold of the high altitude. The village itself was tiny, no more than a cluster of houses dotting the mountainside, isolated from any major town. There was no cell reception, no internet, just us and the few villagers who lived their lives undisturbed by the outside world.

As I stirred the stew, my thoughts drifted back to Sophia. Over the past year, I’d allowed myself to risk only one letter—one that I’d sent to her, hoping it would reach her without raising any alarms. It had been a gamble, and I hadn’t dared to send another since. The mob had eyes everywhere, and
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