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"𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐯𝐨𝐢𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐚𝐰 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐟𝐥𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐨𝐟 𝐚 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥 𝐬𝐨 𝐩𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐭𝐢𝐜, 𝐬𝐨 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐥𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬" ▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎ Ada entered the Glade cold, alone, and afraid. But fear didn't last long. She realised she saw patterns where others saw chaos, numbers where they saw dead ends. She was determined to use this to find the end of the maze- and maybe the start of herself. Minho, Keeper of the Runners, was everything she wasn't- fast, fearless, always moving forward. She envied him. She admired him. But when strange occurrences unravel everything she thought she knew, whispers of her past grow louder. Some mysteries are best unsolved-and some truths are more dangerous than the Maze itself.
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