The Awakening of Violette Seraphine

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Violette Seraphine would have told you that the only thing more than average about her was her name.

When you’d point out something — like, say, her flyaway amber-gold hair — she’d lower her eyes and frown. Words rarely spilled from her lips because her mother had taught her that good girls were friends with silence…

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