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CHAPTER 17 : ASHES AND ECHOES

The rains returned to Lagos like an old regret.

Not abrupt, but creeping—rolling thunder like whispered memories and skies heavy with withheld tears. The Red Room’s rooftop caught the downpour in waves, the leak in the far corner making its seasonal appearance. Naya barely noticed.

She was at the ...