Chapter 41 The Kingdom Wakes Hungry

Dawn did not come gently.

It tore through the forest in pale, merciless streaks, exposing crushed undergrowth, snapped branches, and blood smeared dark against frost-bitten leaves. The world felt sharper in daylight—less forgiving.

Ayra woke with a cry caught in her throat.

For a split second she di...

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