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The silence he chose

The silence he chose

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The Silence He Chose By Alejandro Vargas In the burning fields of Mexico, a boy named Mateo Vargas lost everything-but chose not to lose himself. Carrying only a knife, a bone from his mother, and scars both seen and hidden, he crossed the border alone. What follows is the story of a lone wanderer turned outlaw, a rebel turned healer, and a boy who grew into a man by choosing quiet over chaos-compassion over cruelty. Spanning decades, gunfire, betrayals, and stolen glances across dying campfires, this is not a tale of vengeance. It's a tale of survival, of love unspoken, and of peace earned the hard way. This is the story of the silence he chose-and what it cost him to carry it.
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Book 1 of Rewritten: The Inamorate Saga. The great reveal had been beneficial for some. Elves, particularly, with their beauty and grace and quiet manipulation of the world around them. They thrived in the light, able to infiltrate human structure with ease, carving out a place for their kind at the most crucial of times. Their leaders set down territory lines, segregating cities and even states for themselves, for the growth of their people. They flourished, building their empire on the backs of those withered beneath. Fae, however, didn't find such a foothold. They remained in the darkness, hidden away in the tangles of forest untouched by humans, trapped within their clans. The dark ages reigned through those woodlands, void of modern technology and any shade of defiance. Monarchs ruled, surrounded by warriors, enforcing their law upon the common people. Outside, there was talk of abuse, of forced subjugation, whispers from those fae that had made it, that had escaped. Salem had chosen to remain silent. Five years had passed, not a soul knew of the clan he had fled. He had a family, three brothers who had taken him in, who had chosen to house him rather than barter money for the purity he still held. There was a normality to the world, to the life that Salem had forged. There was no reason for change, nothing to draw him back into that inky abyss he had clawed out of. Nothing but a tree flowering ivory petals housed in the estate of one of the most influential elves in their city...

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