Read this one for the voice alone.  Sidda lived in my head for a little while as she led me through this story.  I’m in awe of a writer who can create a character so alive you feel her breathing in the room with you as you read. Didn’t continue with the rest of the books, though, since the sad eventually outweighed the enjoyment of the story.  I’m a lightweight though.

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