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Blade of Glass: Chapter 16
Geneve visited her tree a lot. It was peaceful standing in the field, surrounded by other trees waiting for their Knights to be strong enough. She didn’t understand how she’d ever be able to break hers. Five years of growth put thicker bark on the tree and it was now wider around than she was. The trees were all planted from the same kind of acorn, yet flourished in a hundred ways. Hers was straight as an arrow as it reached for the sun. Israel said the trees weren’t oaks, elms, or hickory. Nothing here carried a name from the outside world. They were just trees, and each belonged to a Knight. Geneve expected all trees to grow strong and true, but many didn’t. Some carried myriad branching limbs, seeking the sky in all directions of the compass. Others were Read More …