Chapter10

Louise Baston 1.1k words

Sunlight brushed against the early morning glow with the tenderest of touches; dust particles resembled glitter as they lazed throughout the air. Day had broken, creeping over the distant mountains, breaching through the army of trees that had created a four-sided border to Battleridge. In the stillness of dawn, the...

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