You Lied

POV:Sera

A dull ache throbbed deep in my chest.

"Ash is dead."

The black crow that always fluttered at my window, stole berries, comforted me when I was low — dead. Even after Black Magic had corroded it and it had killed Silas, I'd stubbornly held on to the belief that something malicious had si...

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