The Medium (Tome 2)
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Nina est partie de la maison. Un an qu'elle n'y a pas remis les pieds. Elle se cherche et cherche un moyen d'arrêter le Tate qui veut sa mort, le « Mal » comme elle l'appelle.
- Maintenant, je sais ce qu'il me reste à faire. S'il ne veut pas mourir seul, je l'accompagnerais dans la tombe. Peu importe ce qu'il m'en coutera, je resterais toujours la fille de la maison.
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