Chapter 41

  The front door opened.

  The sound carried through the house—

  sharp.

  Unavoidable.

  Elara didn't turn immediately.

  She stood in the kitchen.

  Still.

  Her hand resting lightly on the counter.

  Dinner forgotten.

  Footsteps entered.

  More than one.

  Then stopped.

  Because they saw her.

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