The night's frosty chill crept through the worn shutters, drawing another tremble from her. But she didn't light the fire in the hearth across the room. She could barely stand the crack and pop of the wood. Had barely been able to endure it in the town house.Snap; crunch.How no one ever remarked that it sounded like breaking bones, like a snapping neck, she had no idea.
-Sarah J. Maas
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