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... rs swirled between rooftops, and the scent of honey-dipped apples, roasted corn, and cinnamon bread hung thick in the breeze. Townsfolk bustled through cobbled streets dressed in bright linens and flower crowns, laughing and weaving between stalls. Children darted about with glowing sticks, and the air pulsed with drums and laughter.

Rhea clung to Elias's sleeve like she was being dragged to her execution.

"I don't want to go," she muttered.

"You said you wanted to see th ...

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