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Chapter 34 – Summer in Purpur

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last update Fecha de publicación: 2026-05-21 00:27:46

The summer broke into the valley of the Efeu with full force.

The sun stood high and warm in the sky, the air was filled with the sum of the

Bees and the scent ripe herbs. The olive trees wore small, hard fruits that

in autumn would become oil, and the stream led cool, refreshing water.

The valley seemed to breathe – alive, lush and gracious.

Valeria Aurelia Luna was now four years and three months old.

She wasn't a little girl that just played. She was a little personality

with strong w
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