Chapter 9 Terms of the cage

The mirror cracked from top to bottom.

Naya stood frozen in front of it, the words still hanging in the air.

Little Ash.

The nickname belonged to one person.

Maris.

She had used it when Naya was small, before the fire, before the lies. She had whispered it while brushing Naya’s hair, scolded he...

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