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Chapter 6

Autor: Granary
Liana's POV

During my layover, I swapped in a new SIM card right away and set up a new messaging account.

By the time I arrived in Casavera and dragged my suitcase up to the lookout on Pipilar Hill, the last rays of sunlight were spilling across the entire city.

Colorful houses crowded the valley below—tangerine orange, mint green, lake blue, rose pink, and sun-bleached red. Every shade fought for attention, yet somehow they were unexpectedly harmonious.

A breeze swept up through the valley,
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