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drained her.

The forest seemed darker without Matthew's presence. Every rustling leaf and distant animal cry felt like a reminder of their loss. Elyra walked ahead of Dain, her silver hair disheveled and streaked with dirt. Her face was pale, her eyes hollow as if the weight of guilt had Dain watched her, unsure how to help. He was grieving too, but seeing Elyra like this was unbearable. "Elyra," he said gently, stepping closer.

she whispered, her voice raw. "Don't tell me

wanted us to live. He chose to fight so

with tears. "And I let him die, Dain. I stood there and watched him—" Her voice broke, and she clutched at her pendant as if it could somehow

step we take makes us lose more.

forcing her to meet his gaze. "I won't let that

own grief threatening to surface. "You're not alone in this," he whispered, stroking her hair. "We'll find a

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