Chapter 72 Blooming at Twilight

Raven

The last rays of sunlight spill through the branches, turning the entire orchard amber.

“Oh, Winter,” I whisper, looking at my sister. 

“It’s like a dream,” she says, glowing. She looks radiant in the golden light. 

Mother joins Father and is seated near the aisle on the front row. They bo...

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