Chapter 12

( Hazel)

It was first light. The dawn chorus began hours later. Normally, they would caw and hold their meeting above the roof. Today, they chose my window.

Like a grumpy boss, I stormed to the terrace with a club.

" Go away!"

" Caw caw caw."

" I said, go away!" I puffed, and heard someo...

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