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Chapter 2 Who needs stairs?Luna looks at me with wide black eyes."Are you serious? After I just told you the village is under risk of attack from the ..
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Chapter 3 Home sweet. . . Home?The first place I think to look for Alex and Chris is a little meadow in the woods. It was like our own little secret g..
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Chapter 4 Miria: Party crashing CrowsI yank the emerald dress of the hanger and force my arms and head through it, not caring if I tear the fabric. Yo..
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Chapter 5 We've come to a decision . . . sort of.I hold the wooden doors open for them as they walk in. The room is dark, with only the gentle light o..
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Chapter 6 Jay: watch out for owls with attitudeI lay on the rocks by the lake shore, and take in the serenity of the cool night. The soothing sound of..
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Chapter 7 Ylvana: Stranger DangerI slip in the icy mud and hit the ground hard. I want to cry, but I know I can't stop, even though my ankles are sore..
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Chapter 8 Miria: Story timeI lay in bed, starting up at the ceiling. All I can think about is Ylvana being out there in the storm.Rain pings against m..
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Chapter 9 If Ylvana's alive, I'll kill her.Even though I got little sleep the previous night, I decide to go for an early morning horse ride. The cast..
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Chapter 10 Ylvana: I am smarter than a rabbit--I swear!That stupid bird finds me in my dreams again, and this time it brings friends. I walk through t..
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Chapter 11 The Weasel gangI bite back my laughter."Excuse me?" I say to the weasel."You heard me, Snowflake," the weasel says. "This meadow belongs to..
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