Somewhere in a quiet neighbourhood, tucked between branches and leaves, there stands a treehouse.

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It doesn’t look special at first. It creaks in the wind. It smells like old wood and summer air. It holds books, blankets, and secrets no one else seems to notice.

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But this treehouse is different.

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Inside, there are stories that don’t just belong to the shelves. There are puzzles that don’t want to stay solved. And sometimes—if you’re brave enough to open the right page—a door appears where no door should be.

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Each book in the Treehouse Chronicles begins the same way:

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Three friends.

One treehouse.

And a mystery book that pulls them somewhere unexpected.

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Some worlds are strange. Some are dangerous. Some are funny, frightening, or both at once. But no matter where the door leads, one thing is always true:

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Every adventure asks a question.

Every puzzle has a purpose.

And every choice matters.

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So climb the ladder.

Pull up a chair.

And open the book carefully.

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You never know who—or where—might be waiting on the other side.

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