“Kaelen,” Marta whispered, her voice not her own. It was layered, like three people speaking at once. “You called her. You called the Unweaver.”
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Discussion questions (for comment threads) “Kaelen,” Marta whispered, her voice not her own
Yaga pulled herself out of the wood.
“I didn’t know,” he lied.
Kaelen fell backward onto the damp earth of the clearing, the old woman’s gift still clenched in his fist. The air had changed. The scent of wet bark and moss was gone, replaced by the cloying sweetness of overripe plums. He looked up. ” Marta whispered