Chapter 74 Echoes of Surrender

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The silence on the island had become its own kind of noise.

It pressed in from all sides, thick and velvety, filling the spaces where voices, boats, and distant radio static used to live. I spent most mornings on the wide balcony now, wrapped in a light silk robe that...

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