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Chapter 93: Wildflower

Author: Clara’s Pen
last update publish date: 2026-06-27 23:11:33

OLIVIA’S POV

The afternoon moved through itself warmly.

Shay stayed for hours. That was Shay’s way of celebrating anything. Full presence. Full volume. Full commitment to making a day feel like something worth having.

She and Clara developed an alliance over the course of the afternoon that I suspected was going to outlast my time in this house. They had the particular chemistry of two women who both believed food was the primary language of care and were extremely competent in it.

My father ca
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