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last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-09-21 14:46:39

PAST TIMELINE…

The morning sun sits low over the wall, casting long, pale shadows across the dew-spotted grass at the back of the Rosante estate.

Seventeen-year-old Leah Rosante— or Leah Bellmoore, as the whispers in the pack have begun to call her— kneels on the cool damp ground.

Her skirt is tucked neatly around her knees, her hands dark with rich soil as she carefully presses the roots of a tiny, delicate stem into the ground.

Three feet away sits her small patch of herbs.

It is a tiny, hi
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