Chapter 203

  Ember Frost's POV

  He paused, then continued, his voice dropping to a low, strained whisper.

  "The tree moved."

  He glanced at us, making sure we were following every word, his eyes wide and haunted.

  "Not like trees swaying in the wind. It moved. Its limbs shot at me—fast, piercing. They tore...

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