Chapter 45

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Nira Algonala Island Present Day     Teran liked to say from time to time that humans thrived in periods of chaos. That unconsciously we looked for trouble to remind ourselves we were alive. He liked to remind me that spirits were neutral, deciding to live long existences of peace and balanced detachment. I rebuked his argument easily. I simply didn’t look for trouble. I didn’t need to, when trouble had such a penchant to find me.      And trouble came knocking to our door soon enough to remind me there were secrets that affected too many to keep from others. And that our pasts, however trivial and inconsequential they seemed, were still a part of us.      Two weeks had already passed since we arrived at Algonala and so far we had made some breakthroughs in our research. There was a l

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