Chapter 8 The Weight of the Veil

Elara’s POV

The Rift never stopped humming.

Even as we left the Hollow behind, even as the air grew colder and the silver roots gave way to soil and pine, I could feel it, a low, constant vibration beneath my ribs, like the echo of a heartbeat that wasn’t mine. The others couldn’t hear it. But I c...

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