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Chapter 165: A Fork on the Road
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... The supposed ’shortcut’ was getting longer, leading Viana deeper into unknown land. The trees grew thicker, older, their trunks rough and scarred. The path itself became faint, sometimes almost disappearing under big roots and scattered stones.
Viana’s mare neighed nervously, its ears twitching. She kept a firm hand on the reins, speaking soothing words to the scared animal.
Suddenly, a loud, deep roar ripped through the quiet woods. Viana’s mare stood on its back legs, neighing ...
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