4.3
Skáldsögur
Wade disappeared on us when I was six, and I never saw him again until I turned twelve, after Mom was buried. She always said he was a loser, even if he was our dad, but it turns out he was much more than that. He was also a thief. Like he was on the day he stole me and my little sister. A heart-wrenching thriller that explores the nature of love, and the evil that threatens it.
© 2014 W. F. Howes Ltd (Hljóðbók): 9781471262920
Útgáfudagur
Hljóðbók: 1 maj 2014
4.3
Skáldsögur
Wade disappeared on us when I was six, and I never saw him again until I turned twelve, after Mom was buried. She always said he was a loser, even if he was our dad, but it turns out he was much more than that. He was also a thief. Like he was on the day he stole me and my little sister. A heart-wrenching thriller that explores the nature of love, and the evil that threatens it.
© 2014 W. F. Howes Ltd (Hljóðbók): 9781471262920
Útgáfudagur
Hljóðbók: 1 maj 2014
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