CHAPTER 73 : WHAT GROWS BESIDE US

It began in whispers.

Not the hushed kind born of suspicion, but soft noticings passed hand to hand—like bread, like thread.

“She listens.”

“She doesn’t flinch when silence falls.”

“She doesn’t need to be the loudest to be the clearest.”

Naya heard none of it directly. But she felt it. In the w...

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