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... t filling her nostrils. She hated this place. The flickering torches along the walls made it even worse. Every cell she passed had the prisoners screaming, clawing at her, whispering, or crying for help.
When she reached Avery’s cell, her heart sank. Avery sat on the cold floor, her knees drawn to her chest, and her head resting atop them. Lydia’s heart broke for the second time that day. Why couldn’t Cain see Avery for who she was?
"Avery," Lydia called softly.
Avery lif ...
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