'They said you were dead. They said you were one of the Lost. But if you're here, then obviously you're neither. Why would they tell us that, remove what little hope we had left?' Liat asked, trying to wrap her mind around the resurgence of the man she and Emerson had called 'Father'.
'I know,' Zan ran his hand through his hair once more, an acquired habit when he was nervous or troubled.
'Is it something you can explain to me?'
Zan sighed.
'I suppose so.'
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The Daughter of Truth | ✔️
Science FictionAmong the Clan, and the Cult who rule them, blue eyes are considered a curse, and any child born with blue eyes is killed within hours. But one child, blue-eyed Verity Ross, escapes the Cult's misguided superstition and her certain death. Yet it m...
