Synopsis
My skin is full of scars.
Some were carved by others.
But most, I gave myself.
All her life, Ahvina’s world revolved around the bitter scent of herbs and the quiet bubbling of potions. Nurturing her plants in daylight, offering gentle hands to the wounded, and selling her mother’s herbal remedies to the townfolk. Ahvina knew from the moment she first opened her eyes, she knew her sole purpose was to end the pain of those who suffered.
But mercy has many faces.
And in Ahvina’s hands, it could come as a cure… or as a final breath.
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Hi luve's, this is my first ever written book, so bear with me please hahahaha. Anyways this book is not perfectly written. It contain typo's and grammatical errors, so if you are looking for something perfect, I'm so sorry this is not for you.
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