Chapter 11
The cold bit through the thin sweater I’d thrown on in haste, but I didn’t care. The weight of the truth pulsed through my blood, dulling the chill. Estela Maria Rivera. That was my name. That had been my name—before everything was taken from me.
I walked with purpose, though I didn’t yet know wher...
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1. Chapter 1
2. Chapter 2
3. Chapter 3
4. Chapter 4
5. Chapter 5
6. Chapter 6
7. Chapter 7
8. Chapter 8
9. Chapter 9
10. Chapter 10
11. Chapter 11
12. Chapter 12
13. Chapter 13
14. Chapter 14
15. Chapter 15
16. Chapter 16
17. Chapter 17
18. Chapter 18
19. Chapter 19
20. Chapter 20
21. Chapter 21
22. Chapter 22
23. Chapter 23
24. Chapter 24
25. Chapter 25
26. Chapter 26
27. Chapter 27
28. Chapter 28
29. Chapter 29
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