Destiny's Ember CHAPTER 1Mistress of the Powers THE DESTINY’S EMBERDestiny's Ember CHAPTER 1
Her side wound was stiff and painful; scabs covered the long, shallow gash. It had been rubbed raw again by the rough wool blanket, but it was healing well enough. Miranda still remembered the searing pain from the stones hurled by the hands of her friends and neighbors. The cries and jeers of the frightened and angry villagers still echoed in her head as they chased her away from the only place Miranda had ever called home. Slowly Miranda rose to her feet as the first light of the rising sun illuminated the small meadow she camped
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