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Maevryn’s POV

The forest was quieter tonight. Not peaceful. Never peaceful. Just… waiting.

The shadows moved around me like they knew. Like they’d been waiting for this moment as long as I had. They slid up my legs, curled around my wrists, whispering my name. Not “Maeve.” Not “Maevryn.” No, they ...