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Chapter 22: The Prophecy
AMARA,
The wind howled around us, pushing against my back as if urging me to confront the inevitable, to face whatever Derek had to say. The tension in the air was thick, the kind that promised danger and uncertainty, and for a moment, I couldn't decide if I wanted to fight or flee.
The rooftop was empty, save for