THEY PUSHED HER OFF A CLIFF… NOBODY WAS READY FOR WHAT CAME NEXT

them. She always had—without question, without hesitation, the kind of trust that comes from never having been given a reason to doubt.

That was Amara’s nature. She assumed goodness because she herself carried it.

It had always been her strength.

That evening, it became what they used against her.

The ridge was beautiful in the fading light. They walked continue reading …