The Distant Promise

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The carriage wheels ground against the gravel path with a rhythmic, abrasive shriek. It was a sound that lived in the bones. Elara Vance sat in the corner, her spine rigid against the velvet upholstery. The fabric was crushed, stained with the sweat of a journey that had not truly begun. Outside, the mist clung to the pine needles of the Blackwood Forest like a shroud. It was not a natural fog....

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