No Evil Will Befall Me
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1842. Hot muggy summer on the largest plantation in the South. Haven (also affectionately known as manna) is 15 years old. One more year from being a lady and she can hardly wait. She will have her pick of gentlemen, marry into another wealthy family, have the children she so wants, and continue living her beloved life of ease. Or so she thinks. But there are storm clouds gathering in Washington, ones that may threaten the very livelihood of not only her family, but every plantation in the South.
*Author note: will probably publish little bits of each chapter at a time. The chapters may be long. Bear with me. I'm being very careful about using real places and people and just tweaking it a bit. Hope yall like it!
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