Między światami

Między światami

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Czy miłość może być niebezpieczna? Czy może to zapomnienie przyniesie zgubę? Caroline teraz prowadzi normalne życie,jednak wszystko dlatego, że zapomniała kim była kiedyś. Jaką cenę może za to zapłacić i co może jej grozić? Jedno jest pewne, nie tylko świat, który zna jest prawdziwy, a walka, która ich czeka nie będzie łatwa.
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