The town was quiet.Not the haunted kind of quiet Cedar Hollow had grown used to—but a deeper stillness. A long exhale after a lifetime of holding breath.Birdsong returned to the woods.The fog no longer crept from the earth each dawn.And for the first time in a century, the land did not feel hungry.⸻Nathan stood in the heart of the forest, at the spot where the altar once was. Nothing remained but scorched roots and a single white flower blooming from ash.It hadn’t been planted.It simply… appeared.The locals called it the Hollow Bloom. A sign, they said, that the curse was over.But Nathan knew the truth.Sophie had left it for him.She was still part of this place.Just not in a way he could ever hold again.⸻The new mayor—a woman named Tilda Craine, the first outsider elected in over seventy years—oversaw the rebuilding efforts. The mines were sealed for good. The old chapel ruins were preserved as a historic site. The Founders’ artifacts were placed in a community archive.