Chapter 147 one hundred and forty seven

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ELORA

I waited till I noticed my mother’s skirt swaying behind the doors and the sound of the door lock clicking in place, before I turned towards the cool and calm night air. The night was filled with the gentle hum of crickets.

I stepped out of the house slowly, the...

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