The trail wound sharply through the trees, steep and narrow in places, forcing the group to move carefully. Danielle’s eyes followed John a few paces ahead. His pace was steady, deliberate, as though he had walked this trail a hundred times before.
Only a few days ago, she’d learned the truth. John was her grandfather. The revelati……
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