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... her hand still on the doorknob as her eyes widened in horror. The messy, damp, bug-infested space she’d reluctantly claimed as her own was...gone.

What in the world?

She blinked, stepping back for a moment to make sure she hadn’t wandered into some parallel universe. No, it was definitely the same greenhouse. Only now, everything was different—almost suspiciously so. The once grimy glass walls were now covered with cozy blinds, and an air conditioner hummed softly in the backgrou ...

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