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||BOOK THREE in the Infernal Chronicles Series||
Second Edition, Edited
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Once upon a time, on an island far, far away, Angie Frost and her companions are on a dangerous journey to rescue one of their own from th...
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. . . . . ╰──╮✰ ✰ ✰ ╭──╯ . . . . .
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‧₊˚✧ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ'ꜱ ɴᴏ ᴘʟᴀᴄᴇ ʟɪᴋᴇ ʜᴏᴍᴇ✧˚₊‧
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"Home Is People, Not A Place.
If You Go Back There
After The People Are Gone
Then All You Can See
Is What Is Not There Any More."
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After a three-hour long ride in an excruciatingly drafty carriage, Angie was brought into a familiar castle. She hadn't been inside the Evil Queen's castle for years and had been hoping to never return. This was the place where Chad had died...right after he betrayed her. It didn't exactly bring back good memories.
The Black Knights hoisted Angie out of the carriage and half-led, half-dragged her into the palace. They stripped her of her beautiful golden dress and replaced it with a long white nightgown that looked as if it had been fashioned out of a sack. The knights did also give Angie a new cloak to wear, but it was extremely thin and didn't retain any heat whatsoever.
