Chapter Forty-Three –The Path She Left Behind

The map didn’t belong to me.

At least, not in the way maps usually belong to people. I hadn’t drawn it consciously. I hadn’t studied it or marked the path. But the ink was mine. The spiral, the smudged edge, the small X near the top-right corner—those were marks I recognized not by memory, but by in...

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