How An Ember Never Became A Flame

How An Ember Never Became A Flame

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In a world where what you're named after becomes your fate a set of friends try to cheat Fate by making a deal with Destiny, they learn the hard way that Destiny can be much crueler than her sister Fate. Two boys who spent all of their lives together, born beside each other on the same moonless night, who thought they'd have forever together. Little did they know forever wasn't that long, if only they knew that their oath of never leaving the other's side until Death claimed their souls would soon come to pass. Two young boys who set off to uncover family secrets and uncover skeletons never laid to rest, can they make it home safe or will one of them become the skeleton that never rests? Read to find out!
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