CHAPTER 163

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MADISON POV ************** Standing outside our packhouse, it looked completely restored. Like nothing had happened to it in the first place. It didn't look like it was reduced to rubble at the hands of Evan and his mighty witch. I was standing at the front of the packhouse looking down the mountain at the town below. Before, the packhouse wasn't this high up. But I loved this view. I could see everything from here and it was incredible. The forest that was surrounding the packhouse and separated the packhouse from the town. But then the forest on the other side of the town. It was a site to be seen and something I would relish for the rest of my life. "Mommy. Mommy." Someone started calling out from behind me. So I turned around and a 3-year-old boy was running towards me so I scooped

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