Ember Crown

When I sat up, the child was crying but whole, and my jacket was full of small bright pieces.
The whole bridge went quiet. Then it did not.
End of Chapter 3
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When I sat up, the child was crying but whole, and my jacket was full of small bright pieces.
The whole bridge went quiet. Then it did not.
End of Chapter 3
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