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Chapter55. The Promise and the Hurricane

Year of the Roses

Floral Season

The Highlands

Altsas

Isla

WHEN THE SUN SITS high up in the sky and the fullness in my stomach I got from eating the rabbit dissipates, I lose my patience and turn to Kyan who is lying face up on the ground. "I want to have a bath." I jump up from my favourite spot under the tree. I grab my bag and start tramping through trees, leaving footprints in the soft earth and scaring of birds from their perches as I go.

Kyan's heavy ...

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