Chapter 29 SACRIFICE

The document was not a letter.

It was a confession.

Ariel read each line, tears staining the ink as the truth unfolded.

Her mother had been part of a lineage a family of protectors who possessed rare healing gifts passed through the women. Gifts of intuition, memory, emotional resonance. The necklace was a tool. A focus. A conduit of their inherit

            
            

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