The Unseen Path
The attic reeked of old wood and forgotten things. Mara dug through the boxes, fingers brushing against dust, until her hand closed around the metal edge of a rusted key. It glinted in the slanting afternoon light, sharp and cold,…
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The Keeper’s Shadow
Mara stepped off the bus, her boots crunching on gravel as the salt-kissed wind tugged at her sleeves. The town of Hollow’s End had not changed in ten years—same crooked docks, same rusted fishing boats bobbing in the harbor, same…