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92 A Fragile Alliance

Author: Sia Sage
last update Last Updated: 2024-11-27 23:52:02

****Hailey****

The woods closed in around me, every sound sharper, every shadow longer. My breath came in ragged bursts as I clutched Max closer to my chest. Summer’s small hand trembled in mine, her fear reflecting my own.

Kevin marched ahead, his eyes scanning the dark. I didn’t know where we were going—or if we’d even make it there alive.

“Kevin,” I hissed, struggling to keep up. “You’re not saying anything! What’s happening? Where’s Hollis?”

He glanced back, his jaw set in a grim line. “He’s alive, but we’re not out of this yet. Keep moving.”

I wanted to scream. My heart had been lodged in my throat since he burst into the house, bloodied and urgent, telling us to run. And now, the only thing I knew for certain was that danger lurked everywhere.

But then, out of the shadows, a voice froze me in place.

“Hailey.”

It was low, calm, and terrifyingly familiar.

I whipped around, my eyes narrowing on the figure emerging from the trees. When she stepped into the moonlight, her sleek blond
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