Chapter 16:

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The feeling of nostalgia was left lingering on my mind as we approached a cabin hut. A flash of confusion crossed my mind. Why are we here? I thought. Hecate stopped in her tracks. "Stop here. I need to pick something up." I gave her a hesitant nod, and we made our way toward the hut. Once we reached the door, she held her hand up as a stopping motion. "



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