Chapter 23 AFTERMATH OF SHADOWS

The healer’s cabin was small, dimly lit, and filled with the scent of crushed herbs and simmering potions. Dried roots hung from wooden beams, their shadows swaying gently as Kaelan burst inside, carrying Rhylen in his arms. The healer, a wiry woman with silver-threaded hair, didn’t hesitate.

“Put ...

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