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This title is printed to order. This book may have been self-published. If so, we cannot guarantee the quality of the content. In the main most books will have gone through the editing process however some may not. We therefore suggest that you be aware of this before ordering this book. If in doubt check either the author or publisher’s details as we are unable to accept any returns unless they are faulty. Please contact us if you have any questions.
I came to Whispering Ivy to uncover secrets. Now I am one.
The deeper I fall into this twisted college, the more I realize-it's not just the shadows watching me. It's the monsters who walk in daylight. And the ones who already claimed me.
They think they own me. Maybe they do. But I'm not the same girl who walked through those ivy-covered gates. I'm done running. Done begging.
They told me to cower.
Now they're the ones on their knees.
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This title is printed to order. This book may have been self-published. If so, we cannot guarantee the quality of the content. In the main most books will have gone through the editing process however some may not. We therefore suggest that you be aware of this before ordering this book. If in doubt check either the author or publisher’s details as we are unable to accept any returns unless they are faulty. Please contact us if you have any questions.
I came to Whispering Ivy to uncover secrets. Now I am one.
The deeper I fall into this twisted college, the more I realize-it's not just the shadows watching me. It's the monsters who walk in daylight. And the ones who already claimed me.
They think they own me. Maybe they do. But I'm not the same girl who walked through those ivy-covered gates. I'm done running. Done begging.
They told me to cower.
Now they're the ones on their knees.