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Luro”s POV I walked hand in hand with Kiara over the moss-covered path that led to the backyard of the Packhouse, a soft tune playing on my lips. My eyes lit up when I saw the small cottage nestled in the midst of a large garden. This was the only place I was forbidden from visiting. “Kiara, what exactly is inside that cottage?” I asked, unable to contain my excitement anymore. “You will find out soon enough,” her voice seemed to hold a sharp sting to it but I shrugged it off. She was probably just tired of me pestering her. The two guards with shotguns, bowed and opened the door for us. Kiara’s grip on my wrist increased as she led me inside. For a moment, I felt like I was being dragged but let it slide. The door opened into a dark corridor lit merely by candles. This was so di