Booklass Garrahan

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Florie woke up surrounded by music. A stringed instrument played a mournful tune as a man sang. He had a deep, beautiful voice that filled the air and seemed to reach inside her, making her chest ache and her eyes sting with unshed tears. She didn’t recognize the words,
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