The Golden Circle
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In the quiet shadows of a town that's forgotten how to be afraid, The Golden Circle meets-an exclusive, tight-knit group of girls bound by loyalty, ritual, and secrecy. But when two new members are invited and a former friend returns like a ghost from the past, things begin to unravel. Old wounds reopen. Mirrors whisper. And nothing stays buried for long.
As the Circle's trust fractures and the line between memory and madness blurs, Pluto must confront the darkness creeping into her mind-and the blood-soaked legacy of Raven, the girl they thought they left behind.
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