Lila rolled her eyes and sipped her café au lait. New Orleans never slept, and neither did the supernatural nonsense.

The shadow roared. Lila grinned. “What, no epic monologue?” She yanked the lighter back and struck it, the flame blue—straight from her power. The shadow recoiled.

The easy problems—the small, quiet ones—had been there all along. They just needed someone crazy enough to solve them.

A Note from the Author If you’ve read this, you’ve survived a story where the rules didn’t break, they just… bent. If you liked this twisted take on struggle and strength, check back next time—for me, only easy problems are next.

The shadow led her to the Marais district, where the air smelled of rotten magnolias. Lila tracked it to an abandoned laundromat, its dryers whirring like possessed organs. Inside, a hooded figure waited—her son?

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Lila rolled her eyes and sipped her café au lait. New Orleans never slept, and neither did the supernatural nonsense.

The shadow roared. Lila grinned. “What, no epic monologue?” She yanked the lighter back and struck it, the flame blue—straight from her power. The shadow recoiled. Only Hard Problems by Jennifer Estep -ePub-

The easy problems—the small, quiet ones—had been there all along. They just needed someone crazy enough to solve them. Lila rolled her eyes and sipped her café au lait

A Note from the Author If you’ve read this, you’ve survived a story where the rules didn’t break, they just… bent. If you liked this twisted take on struggle and strength, check back next time—for me, only easy problems are next. Lila grinned

The shadow led her to the Marais district, where the air smelled of rotten magnolias. Lila tracked it to an abandoned laundromat, its dryers whirring like possessed organs. Inside, a hooded figure waited—her son?