Chapter 8:Part 2

Silas’s POV

The forest ridge stretched silent around us, the motorcycle’s dying growl fading into the wind’s mournful howl, the mine’s dark gaping mouth a looming specter against the crimson-streaked sky. I steadied my weakening body against the bike, the silver’s burn a dull, gnawing ache in my sh...

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