
by Chacha Jaramillo
Things don’t appear in Heathergate without reason. When Ada notices a silent balloon hovering above Gravetrie Pond—moving against the wind—she becomes the only one willing to acknowledge it. But in a place where people have learned to ignore the impossible, seeing too much is dangerous. The balloon isn’t drifting. It’s waiting. And it has already noticed her. — A slow-burn mystery set in a world where reality bends, silence hides truths, and curiosity can pull you somewhere you may not return from.
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