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For the Saturday Girls…
Her brother who was supposed to be the one to end this war. Her brother who had been foretold.
Toven Hearst. Of course. He was reclining against the trunk of the willow, a book in his lap and his collar undone. His shoes were off, and his socks were different colors.
For some reason it was the socks that kept Briony up at night

