Chapter 153

  Lysara's POV

  She had lived.

  She had warned.

  She had cared.

  And now, someone remembered.

  I turned back to the garden.

  The flowers swayed gently in the wind.

  For a weirdly tranquilizing second, the whole place seemed at peace.

  Not unharmed.

  Not untainted.

  But at peace.

  That may...

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