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Chapter 115: Shadows at the Threshold

The ride back into Hollow Creek was wordless. The buggy wheels rattled over the stones, the lantern’s dim glow swaying across Jonas’s clenched jaw, Miriam’s quiet hands folded in her lap, and Isla’s restless eyes fixed on the dark horizon. The hush orchard lay behind them, silent as a grave. And tho...