There is a third half left in this district, and his name is Jiwon, sixteen, and he believes in none of it. Rian gives him the rules anyway, then drifts at night to guard his building while Mom guards her body. But midnight breaks every rule: he looks where its face should be, and the Hollow counts with him, ahead of him, until Rian does the thing nobody does.
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There is a third half left in this district, and his name is Jiwon, sixteen, and he believes in none of it. Rian gives him the rules anyway, then drifts at night to guard his building while Mom guards her body. But midnight breaks every rule: he looks where its face should be, and the Hollow counts with him, ahead of him, until Rian does the thing nobody does.
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