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... left the comfort of the hotel room.
Kaelira was still asleep, curled beneath the sheets with one arm draped across her stomach, breathing evenly. I didn’t bother waking her. She needed the rest. What I needed was answers.
But the truth was—I already knew I wasn’t going into that forest for peace.
My boots crunched softly over the morning dew as I crossed the overgrown path, until I once again reached the cursed portal. It floated in the air like a jagged wound in the worl ...
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