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Chapter 107 – Nolah and Identity

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Nolah came home earlier than usual that Thursday afternoon. His heavy backpack hung from one shoulder, his school uniform wrinkled and dirty at the knees. He didn’t say anything as he passed through the kitchen, where Maeve was preparing a snack for Luna. He simply headed straight to his room, closing the door with a louder thud than necessary.

Maeve frowned. At thirteen, Nolah was no longer the small, quiet boy who had joined the family years ago. He

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