Chapter 73 WHY WAS IT GETTING HARDER AND HARDER?

CHAPTER SEVENTY–THREE

WHY WAS IT GETTING HARDER AND HARDER?

RAVENNA

The wind had already started picking up outside. It shook the trees hard enough that branches scraped against the roof of the hut. Snow hit the windows in short, sharp bursts.

I dragged the first bag of crops across the floor to...

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