2025-04-27 18:16:34The night stretched long as Ayla, Hayes, and Lena made their way through the darkened streets. The world outside felt distant, unreal, as though they had stepped out of time and into a waiting nightmare. Every footstep echoed in the silence, a reminder that the Ravens were closing in, and time was no longer on their side.
Ayla kept her thoughts focused on one thing—Caleb. The mention of his name had shattered the fragile peace she’d tried to build within herself. She hadn’t expected to face him again. Not like this. Not when everything had become so much more complicated than she could have imagined.
“How far are we?” Ayla asked, her voice barely more than a whisper. She didn’t want to break the silence, but the tension was suffocating.
Lena’s eyes flicked to her, her expression
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