Chapter 72 Fractured Paths

(Zuri POV)

The air tastes of ash and desperation.

Every step I take is a gamble. The forest thins into the craggy slopes of Ember Pass, each footfall slipping over loose stone, mud, and debris. My arm throbs from the cut, ribs protest with every breath, but I push, driven by nothing but the raw wi...

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