Chapter 7 · free to read
He had learned. That was the frightening part — my enemy was the one taking notes now.
Filtration. The most boring thing a plant does, and it held the line for eleven minutes.
The girl who handed a child a flower nine days ago had been learning something else in the meantime.
Rule four, in practice: every hedge I grew, I paid for out of my own arm.
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