Chapter 12 · free to read
They came for her at the end of the card. Not the house. The room above the house.
He offered to take the worst thing that had ever happened to her and make it never have happened at all.
The book she meant to burn was on a chain, in a room above the top tier, four inches from her hand.
She had found the owner of the ledger in nine weeks. It took her the whole walk down to understand that he had also found her, and had all the time in the world.
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