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Elena's POV The road wound like a serpent through the forest, the headlights of the convoy slicing through the thick darkness. I sat in the back of the car, every muscle in my body tight with dread. My fingers clenched in my lap, trembling despite the warmth of Dante's coat draped over me. He sat beside me, silent for most of the drive. But I could