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Chapter 106: BEGINNING ALONE

Author: Ava laurent
last update publish date: 2026-09-17 18:43:55

NILAH

Six months had passed since the afternoon I fled the quiet docks of Port Haven.

Six long, exhausting months of living like a ghost. I had taken endless regional buses, walked miles along quiet dirt roads, and slept in drafty rooms, always moving before anyone could learn my face or ask for my name.

Now, I stood in the middle of a wide glass greenhouse, holding a small silver watering can over a long wooden table filled with damp green soil.

The air inside the glass house was warm, thick,
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