Ember Crown

I kept the letter under my floorboard for six weeks, and I knew all three hundred and four words by heart.
The logging job up north. A room over a store. My name written down like I had a right to it.
End of Chapter 7
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I kept the letter under my floorboard for six weeks, and I knew all three hundred and four words by heart.
The logging job up north. A room over a store. My name written down like I had a right to it.
End of Chapter 7
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