The Distant Promise

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2026-08-18 08:20:52 -

Mara stood in the center of the hall, the air thick with the smell of wet wool and old dust. She was fighting the silence. It was not a quiet room. It was a full room, packed with a pressure that pushed against her eardrums. The other women stood in a loose circle, their faces pale in the flickering candlelight. They watched her. They did not speak. They did not need to. Their silence was a...

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