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Chapter 9
Leah:
The house was massive. Leah would even go so fast as to say it wasn’t a house, but a castle. She had never seen anything like it. She tried to remember her childhood home, but she came up blank. There wasn’t even a haze of memory, except that dinners were always busy. There w
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