Under Her Cries (Mini-Saga #3)
She sees the approaching storm in her rear view mirror. Her heart sinks. There’s only so much she can take. As she thinks about all she can’t leave behind, the soul wind begins to blow. She gets caught in the drift and sees rippling green leaves like a ticker-tape parade.
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