CHAPTER 70 : THE CHILD AND THE GATE

The child did not sleep that night.

Not because of fear.

Because of the singing.

Soft, relentless—like a lullaby hummed in a forgotten dialect.

It didn’t come from walls, or dreams, or sky.

It came from beneath their ribs, vibrating like a second heartbeat.

A language made of weight and whispe...

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