The Hokkaido Bloom
## The Hokkaido Bloom The rain smelled of pine and damp earth, the kind that coated everything in a sheen. Hana knelt beside the patch of moss, her fingers tracing the delicate veins on a newly unfurled leaf. It wasn’t…
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The Echo Chamber
## The Echo Chamber Rain lashed against the panoramic window of Elara’s office, blurring Austin’s skyline into streaks of grey and neon. The storm mirrored the knot tightening in her stomach. Four years she’s spent at NovaTech, a Silicon Hills…