Chapter 62 SEDIMENT OF POWER

POV SYLVIE

The dawn that rose over the Thorne Farm was not a triumphant one. It was a bleak, sickly yellow that struggled to penetrate the lingering chemical mist. The rain had slowed to a persistent drizzle, turning the grey mud into a thick paste that clung to our boots like the ghosts of the Astr...

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