A Reader
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If there's one thing that Seraphina White understands, it's people. Maybe not on a personal level, but the psychological. She's a reader, of body language, of speech, and of faces. She never really doubted her hermit-like ways, finding it better to be safe than sorry. However, when approached by a man with answers about her deceased mother, will she come out of her shell? Or will she delve deeper into it?
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