Kendra Ardnek

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Turning away from the sight of her own face, Heloise braced herself against the darkness of the forest. Squaring her shoulders, she took a step. Then another. Then, clenching her hands into fists, she strode boldly forward and— “Ouch!” —walked into a tree she could not see.
A Branch of Silver, a Branch of Gold
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