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Chapter 119

Author: HOT COFFEE
last update publish date: 2026-10-03 11:14:16

Amelia’s POV (Third Person)

Sister Mary placed the thick, cloth-covered file on the polished oak desk with a soft thud. She slowly turned the old pages, her weathered fingers moving down the handwritten records from three years earlier.

"Here it is," Sister Mary said softly, her voice echoing in the quiet room as she turned the open binder toward Amelia. "Master Zane’s original intake file. He was brought to our private nursery suite on the twelfth of October."

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