I kept asking myself if I felt different, if I was different. The answer was always yes. I was no longer nothing...
How odd, I thought: it had taken my mother's deaht, Father Quinel's murder, and the desire of others to kill me to claim a life of my own.
|Publisher||Hyperion Books for Children|
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