Prologue

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My name is Mallory. I don't know how to start these kinds of things, but I guess I can try. There's no telling how this all happened. Until the day I met Matt. He had little sisters. Twins actually. Daisy and Amelia. They were nice enough to let me join their journey in finding out who they were. Together, we weren't just some kids. We were rogues; escaping the hands of our existence being erased countless times. Hundreds of people out to get us. Stealing was certainly necessary if we wanted to live. (Which we very much did) I had learned the hard way that being dead didn't mean you couldn't be hurt. Scrapes, cuts, bites, not a day went by when I didn't find a new one. The Dead Forest was full of creatures and nightmare fuel. Some monsters were uglier than anyone could ever imagine. Could you believe that fire keeps them away? It's a mystery, honestly. Oh, I might as well get on with the story now.
Shall we?

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