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... you speak to the one who has been waiting for you," she said simply.
My chest tightened. "My mother."
"Yes."
I turned to Frederick, but he was already by the wall, his eyes fixed on me.
"This isn’t safe," I whispered.
"Neither is living a lie," he said quietly.
I swallowed hard and sat down. The chair creaked under my weight. The witch began to hum, a low sound that vibrated through the air. She took a small vial from the shelf and poured a drop of ...
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