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... s voice faded into the background as Alaric veered off the path, slipping between two tall tents and heading toward the edge of the trees. His blood rushed in his ears.
He didn’t even know what he was doing, just that something inside him was pulling hard like a string tied to his ribs was being yanked by fate.
He barely noticed when the music behind him faded.
He stepped deeper into the woods, his boots crunching over the dry leaves. The trees were thicker, and most of t ...
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