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Where Shadows Bleed
Some secrets don't stay buried. When strange things begin happening in a quiet town surrounded by woods, seventeen-year-old , Skylia, knows something is wrong. People whisper about disappearances that were never solved, strange shadows…
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Previously
…Jasper looked at me. I looked at the mark on my wrist, pulsing like a second heartbeat. "Everything they've collected," I said. "Every soul they've taken. All of them, coming through at once." The cabin went silent. Outside, the wind picked up. The trees groaned. And somewhere beyond the clearing, the bleeding tree waited, its roots tangled with iron and blood and the weight of forty-seven lost souls. The wire on my wrist pulsed. Once. Twice. And then it went dark. Not the mark—the mark was still glowing. But the wire had gone cold. Dead. The oxidation had spread faster than Hemlock's bindings could contain it. "We're out of time," I said. No one argued.