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CHAPTER 21: Elena's Story

作者: B. Nelson
last update 公開日: 2026-03-24 05:19:24

I found her in the rose garden on a Thursday morning.

Not by accident. Elena didn't do anything by accident. She was deadheading the roses with the focused attention of someone who had decided to be in a specific place at a specific time and was simply waiting for the other person to arrive.

I had been walking the eastern path alone, which she knew because she knew everything that happened in this house, and when I turned the corner and found her there she looked up like she had been expecting
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