Seven Minutes

Chapter 6

Chapter 6

I grew up in a private healing community, tucked away in Montana’s Bitterroot Valley. We’re one of those places that doesn’t show up on Google Maps a sanctuary where ancient healing traditions will thrive. Think Sedona meets Johns Hopkins, but with stricter privacy protocols

Lorenzo began. Fresh out of my holistic medicine residency, I’d gotten permission to work at a research hospital in the city. I found him collapsed on a mountain trail, a Western Diamondback bite turning his arm black. Our traditional antivenom saved his life. When he came to, he

artist working her slip and fall” routine outside Whole Foods. Lorenzo happened to pull up in his Tesla, recognized me, and helped shot down the con. Seeing how I struggled with everything

I took the blade meant for his throat, but the price was my

memories taste

sanctuary’s council waited at our gates – my mentor Dr. Sarah Bishop among them. Seeing

home,” Sarah said, her eyes knowing. “Sure about walking away

do? Watch them play house? I gave him every chance to save our marriage. Instead, he got

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