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... piece of fabric—the shirt the stranger left behind in the forest that night.
The scent has mostly faded, but Ace swears he can still feel the faintest trace of it, a whisper of the man who ignited this chaos in his life.
Days have passed since the pull started consuming him, and no matter what he does, it won't relent.
He has tried everything—retracing his steps in the forest, asking questions around the neighborhood, even using the stranger's discarded clothes as some k ...
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