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It’s not the thought of Block Island in the winter that chills her, the isolation and bleak weather. It’s that, now that she’s here, that isolation feels like home.
She is as hollowed out as one of the clamshells.
Treasured things lose their sheen.
the reminder that Maureen was not only not a bad mother, but an undeniably loving one.
But sometimes the heroine had to explore the dungeon while she had the chance, before the villain could use her ignorance of it against her.
