CHAPTER 92 The Sister's Betrayal

Avery's POV

The garden was quiet, save for the occasional rustle of leaves as a breeze drifted through. I sat on the stone bench, my fingers absently tracing the veins of a fallen leaf in my lap. The air smelled of damp earth and late-blooming roses, but I hardly noticed. My mind was elsewhere, ...

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