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In the wake of her father's death, Ash is left at the mercy of her cruel stepmother. Consumed with grief, her only joy comes by the light of the dying hearth fire, rereading the fairy tales her mother once told her.
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Intimate, character-led, effortless and grave.
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On Open Library, 9 have read it and 64 want to.
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