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CH 170

Auteur: K.B
last update Date de publication: 2026-09-24 23:10:51

The misty rain outside fell softly against the glass window, but inside Gloria’s modest living room, the air was warm and smelled of dried lavender and burning firewood.

Gloria’s trembling hands carefully set a steaming porcelain teapot down on the small coffee table between them. She poured two cups of hot chamomile tea, her grey eyes never leaving Thea’s face for more than a second.

"I still can't believe it," Gloria whispered, sitting down heavily on the armchair across from Thea. She wiped
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