Chapter 104 Fractured Shadows

• Zara’s old bedroom was quiet. Too quiet. It suddenly felt warm and soft, like a hug from someone she couldn’t quite remember.
• Everything looked just like it used to, the cream curtains, the small wooden desk near the window, the smell of lavender in the air. Her mom always loved that scent.
• But even though the room looked the same… something felt off. Like it belonged to a version of her she no longer knew.