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Una historia sobrenatural de culpabilidad e inocencia. EN EL EXTERIOR está Violet, una bailarina de ballet próxima a alcanzar la vida de sus sueños, vida que peligra con la aparición de una amenaza que podría revelar la impactante verdad de su gran logro. EN EL INTERIOR, dentro de las paredes del centro de detención juvenil de Aurora Hills, está Amber, encerrada por tanto tiempo que ya no puede imaginar la libertad. ATADA A ESTOS DOS MUNDOS está Orianna, quien tiene la clave para esclarecer los misterios más oscuros de ambas chicas. ¿Qué pasó realmente la noche en que Orianna se...

De vuelta por fin en el destrozado rancho familiar del desierto australiano que en otro tiempo había sido su hogar, Clay Cunningham decidió devolverle el esplendor de antaño. Se quedaría allí a vivir y encontraría una esposa con quien compartir su vida.Caroline McNevin era una muchacha frágil e inocente, en igual medida que Clay era tremendamente orgulloso y tosco. Pero había algo en su vulnerabilidad que lo hacía enloquecer...

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The Lie Circumspect is a novel by Rita. Rita was an English novelist also known as Eliza Humphreys. Excerpt: "Startled and white as death, she looked up at his face. It was not the face she had known and loved in her girlish innocence; not the face that had haunted her memory for four despairing years. It was the face of a man into whose soul the iron of suffering had entered, whose heart had been seared, not purified, in the furnace of sorrow. It takes a great nature to bear deserved punishment, and Lawrence Latimer's nature was not great."