Chapter 92

The sky was grey by morning.

Flat.

Muted.

As if even the sun was too afraid to come out today.

No birdsong. No breeze.

Just stillness.

Heavy. Dense. Waiting.

I walked through camp like a ghost, feeling every eye follow me, every whisper stop the moment I walked past.

Even the soldiers who had once b...

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