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This title is printed to order. This book may have been self-published. If so, we cannot guarantee the quality of the content. In the main most books will have gone through the editing process however some may not. We therefore suggest that you be aware of this before ordering this book. If in doubt check either the author or publisher’s details as we are unable to accept any returns unless they are faulty. Please contact us if you have any questions.
The day of the explosion was one of the last frosty mornings of
spring. Alice sat with her forehead leaning against the window,
watching the scenery as it rocketed past. The new red branches of the
shrubs that lined the road were encrusted with delicate layers of ice,
which gave them the appearance of fiery gems in the glint of morning
sunlight- a blaze of winter Iames that roused the wrong kind of
memories inside her.
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This title is printed to order. This book may have been self-published. If so, we cannot guarantee the quality of the content. In the main most books will have gone through the editing process however some may not. We therefore suggest that you be aware of this before ordering this book. If in doubt check either the author or publisher’s details as we are unable to accept any returns unless they are faulty. Please contact us if you have any questions.
The day of the explosion was one of the last frosty mornings of
spring. Alice sat with her forehead leaning against the window,
watching the scenery as it rocketed past. The new red branches of the
shrubs that lined the road were encrusted with delicate layers of ice,
which gave them the appearance of fiery gems in the glint of morning
sunlight- a blaze of winter Iames that roused the wrong kind of
memories inside her.