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CHAPTER 29 : THE LOOM BEYOND HER HANDS

It began with a trembling.

Subtle. Rhythmic. Almost gentle.

Like a whisper through bone.

Naya noticed it first when she tried to thread a bone needle under morning light. Her fingers missed—twice.

She stared at her hands for a long time.

And said nothing.

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A week later, she forgot the nam...