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Chapter 22: MY MOTHER WAS HERE 

Auteur: Loshey Akin
last update Date de publication: 2026-07-14 05:57:57

ELARA

The date had to be wrong.

I pulled the file closer and read it again, checking each number as if one might change beneath my eyes. It did not. The entry had been recorded three years after my mother’s death, when I was nine and had already stopped asking when she was coming home.

“This could be another woman,” I said. “Another Liora Voss.”

Ronan remained beside me. “Possible.”

I looked up. “You don’t believe that.”

“I believe you should examine the evidence before deciding what it m
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