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Chapter 34 – Shadows on the Hunt
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The rain had not stopped by dawn.

The river village woke under a curtain of gray, fishermen trudging out with nets heavy on their shoulders, women tending fires to boil water and smoke fish. Ryan and the others prepared quietly, wrapping cloaks against the damp, the storm humming low and restless within him.

The elder watched from the hall’s doorway as they readied to depart. His eyes were grave, his voice steady. “You should leave swiftly. The river whispers of hawks flying north.”

Kael inclined his head, not surprised. “Your warning is noted.”

Ryan bowed in thanks. “You’ve given us shelter. We won’t forget it.”

The elder’s gaze lingered on him a heartbeat longer, as though searching his face for something unspoken, then he turned away.

They set out north, following the river’s bend, boots sinking into wet soil. The rain masked their passage, washing away tracks, but Ryan couldn’t shake the prickling sense of eyes at their backs.

Olivia walked close beside him, her hood drawn low, he
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