Ellen Marcolongo

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Sabine was right. Everything gets easier with time. Even killing. And if the horror of it never truly disappears—every time Charlotte takes a life, the guilt is there to greet her—then at least it is mercifully brief, fading almost as quickly as the heartbeat in her chest.
Bury Our Bones in the Midnight Soil
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