Chapter 14 The Shape of the Trap
The mirrors wept, and Cassia stood dripping in the hall having just told me my uncle was building an altar with my name on it, and I did the only thing that has ever kept me upright in a flood, which is to start counting what is true.
"Say it plainly," I told her. "No more pieces. You climbed out t...
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Chapters
1. Chapter 1 The Better Bride
2. Chapter 2 The House That Remembers
3. Chapter 3 From This Moment
4. Chapter 4 What the Glass Wants
5. Chapter 5 The Burned Bride
6. Chapter 6 My Mother's Word
7. Chapter 7 The Ribbon
8. Chapter 8 The Other Half of the Contract
9. Chapter 9 What Woke Below
10. Chapter 10 Three Days
11. Chapter 11 The Painter's Confession
12. Chapter 12 On the Roof
13. Chapter 13 The Woman on the Stair
14. Chapter 14 The Shape of the Trap
15. Chapter 15 The Lullaby
16. Chapter 16 Behind the Faces
17. Chapter 17 The Mark She Should Not Have
18. Chapter 18 A Willing Keeper
19. Chapter 19 The Worse Cell
20. Chapter 20 The Other Keeper
21. Chapter 21 What We Carry Down
22. Chapter 22 The Undercroft
23. Chapter 23 Daughter
24. Chapter 24 The Third Thing
25. Chapter 25 The Names
26. Chapter 26 Home
27. Chapter 27 The City That Could Finally See
28. Chapter 28 What the Bell Was For
29. Chapter 29 One Stone at a Time
30. Chapter 30 Breakfast
31. Chapter 31 The Reading
32. Chapter 32 After the Names
33. Chapter 33 What Came Next
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