(ALEXA'S POV)"Hello," I said cautiously, my voice barely a whisper.“Hello, pretty lady,” she replied.“What is your name?” I asked, praying she had a normal name.“Iris,” she answered, her smile bright. “And you, pretty lady?”I hesitated, the necklace I held burning in my palm, like a warning. I held it tighter, deciding to go with the safe option. "Alexa Jones," I said.“That's a pretty name, Alexa,” she said, her tone genuine.“So, what are you doing here, Iris?" I asked curiously. The Garden never let the young ones out, not until they were trained into the perfect, deadly flowers that were ready for missions. So how did she get out?“I am here with my mother. We are looking for my father.” she replied.I stared at her in shock. "Mother?" I asked, since when was the Orchid allowed contact with the outside world, we were all raised orphans. No parents, no family. “You have parents?” I asked once again, losing my composure.“Yes,” she replied with a simple nod, as if it were th
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