Jeff R Hawkins

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This road had trapped her, trapped Pa, trapped them all in the way only roads could—no going back now. For her ma, for her kin, she would walk it to the end. Or, part of her whispered into the night, she was bound to die trying.
The Merciful Crow (The Merciful Crow, #1)
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