Something inside him shifted and came to rest, as if it had found its proper place. It was like one of his sister’s wood — Lena Goldfinch, The Language of Souls
Something inside him shifted and came to rest, as if it had found its proper place. It was like one of his sister’s wood — Lena Goldfinch, The Language of Souls
Something inside him shifted and came to rest, as if it had found its proper place. It was like one of his sister’s wood — Lena Goldfinch, The Language of Souls
Something inside him shifted and came to rest, as if it had found its proper place. It was like one of his sister’s wood — Lena Goldfinch, The Language of Souls
Something inside him shifted and came to rest, as if it had found its proper place. It was like one of his sister’s wood — Lena Goldfinch, The Language of Souls
Something inside him shifted and came to rest, as if it had found its proper place. It was like one of his sister’s wood — Lena Goldfinch, The Language of Souls
Something inside him shifted and came to rest, as if it had found its proper place. It was like one of his sister’s wood — Lena Goldfinch, The Language of Souls
Something inside him shifted and came to rest, as if it had found its proper place. It was like one of his sister’s wood — Lena Goldfinch, The Language of Souls
Something inside him shifted and came to rest, as if it had found its proper place. It was like one of his sister’s wood — Lena Goldfinch, The Language of Souls
Something inside him shifted and came to rest, as if it had found its proper place. It was like one of his sister’s wood — Lena Goldfinch, The Language of Souls
Something inside him shifted and came to rest, as if it had found its proper place. It was like one of his sister’s wood — Lena Goldfinch, The Language of Souls
Something inside him shifted and came to rest, as if it had found its proper place. It was like one of his sister’s wood — Lena Goldfinch, The Language of Souls
Something inside him shifted and came to rest, as if it had found its proper place. It was like one of his sister’s wood — Lena Goldfinch, The Language of Souls
Something inside him shifted and came to rest, as if it had found its proper place. It was like one of his sister’s wood — Lena Goldfinch, The Language of Souls
Something inside him shifted and came to rest, as if it had found its proper place. It was like one of his sister’s wood — Lena Goldfinch, The Language of Souls
Something inside him shifted and came to rest, as if it had found its proper place. It was like one of his sister’s wood — Lena Goldfinch, The Language of Souls
Something inside him shifted and came to rest, as if it had found its proper place. It was like one of his sister’s wood — Lena Goldfinch, The Language of Souls
Something inside him shifted and came to rest, as if it had found its proper place. It was like one of his sister’s wood — Lena Goldfinch, The Language of Souls
Something inside him shifted and came to rest, as if it had found its proper place. It was like one of his sister’s wood — Lena Goldfinch, The Language of Souls
Something inside him shifted and came to rest, as if it had found its proper place. It was like one of his sister’s wood — Lena Goldfinch, The Language of Souls
Something inside him shifted and came to rest, as if it had found its proper place. It was like one of his sister’s wood — Lena Goldfinch, The Language of Souls
Something inside him shifted and came to rest, as if it had found its proper place. It was like one of his sister’s wood — Lena Goldfinch, The Language of Souls
Something inside him shifted and came to rest, as if it had found its proper place. It was like one of his sister’s wood — Lena Goldfinch, The Language of Souls
Something inside him shifted and came to rest, as if it had found its proper place. It was like one of his sister’s wood — Lena Goldfinch, The Language of Souls
Something inside him shifted and came to rest, as if it had found its proper place. It was like one of his sister’s wood — Lena Goldfinch, The Language of Souls
Something inside him shifted and came to rest, as if it had found its proper place. It was like one of his sister’s wood — Lena Goldfinch, The Language of Souls
Something inside him shifted and came to rest, as if it had found its proper place. It was like one of his sister’s wood — Lena Goldfinch, The Language of Souls
Something inside him shifted and came to rest, as if it had found its proper place. It was like one of his sister’s wood — Lena Goldfinch, The Language of Souls
Something inside him shifted and came to rest, as if it had found its proper place. It was like one of his sister’s wood — Lena Goldfinch, The Language of Souls
Something inside him shifted and came to rest, as if it had found its proper place. It was like one of his sister’s wood — Lena Goldfinch, The Language of Souls
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Something inside him shifted and came to rest, as if it had found its proper place. It was like one of his sister’s wooden tumbling puzzles, like the satisfying click it made when all its many turning pieces were perfectly aligned.

— Lena Goldfinch, The Language of Souls
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