of the past echoed in her mind. They descended the rugged path that wound down the cliffs, each step feeling like a journey into the unknown. The landscape unfolded before them—a tapestry of greens and browns, dotted with the vibrant colors of wildflowers. But beneath the beauty, an undercurrent of unease flowed, and Eve could feel it like a low rumble in her bones.
“We should keep our wits about us,” Selene warned, her voice steady but laced with caution. “The shadows may be watching, even now.”
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