Kay Lobo

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There, in the dark and the quiet, Lydia held herself against the cold, and tried to envision a world without her mother in it. The universe seemed more enormous in that moment than it ever had before. The sky above her looked like an endless sea of stars, and Lydia was a boat, suddenly unmoored for the very first time, in a vast and terrifying ocean.
A Resistance of Witches
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