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Night fell like a velvet curtain, heavy with the weight of what was to come. The summit glade now thrummed with the quiet hum of preparations—warriors sharpening weapons, scouts exchanging urgent whispers, healers organizing supplies. The Moonfire Alliance was no longer just an idea. It was alive. Breathing. Preparing. Evelyn stood on the cliff that overlooked the northern valley. From here, she could see the ridgeline where Kade’s forces lurked. Fires flickered like watching eyes. Too many to count. Behind her, the faint sound of footsteps made her turn. It was Ronan. “Still watching the stars?” he asked softly, stepping beside her. “Watching the flames,” she replied. “It’s different this time. We’re not running. We’re not hiding.” “No,” he agreed. “You’re leading.” They stood in si
