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Chapter 87 — The Remedy

Author: Kahea Long
last update publish date: 2026-09-08 01:39:04

Hunter

“Go make soup, Hunter,” I mocked Mr. Green. I’ll prove to you I can contribute to helping her get well. I searched the cabinets for what I needed. Taryn ordered herbs that wasn’t present in this residence from the substantially bigger residence. I put finely chopped veggies into the pot with boiling water. Added herbs as I was instructed when enslaved by the group. The smell hit first. Strong. Bitter. Familiar. I hadn't made it in years. I hadn't needed to.

I remembered she made me drink
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