Rue // Graveyard bouquet
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Last published Sat, Nov 6, 2021
Rain wasn't exactly unusual in Akalo, especially in July. It also wasn't exactly unusual for Noah to randomly climb through the window of Caleb's room.
But it was unusual for someone like Noah to look this terrified.
"I stole something from my father."
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