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Chapter Eight: Shades of black
Lyanna Stuart
I woke up the next morning to the smell of coffee and pancakes so I slowly opened my eyes and saw Clarisse playing by my bedroom. I greeted her, "Good morning, kiddo. Why are you here? Is mom here?"
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