Six months had passed since Eleanor last glimpsed the two souls who anchored her heart. Time itself had splintered, suspended in the tempest of her unraveling mind. Each thread of strength she grasped frayed relentlessly, snapping beneath the weight of grief and longing. Clinging desperately to the fragile remnants of her sanity, Eleanor vowed to avenge the echoes of her shattered family, no matter the cost. Yet, what fate unfolds when an apple a day fails to keep Caleb at bay? Side note: This story blends both canon and original elements. I rely on my imagination while writing, so some details may not align perfectly with the book's lore. This is a slow burn and contains it own story, so some chapters don't always involve Caleb.
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