THE BOY’S NAME WAS SANTIAGO. DUSK WAS FALLING AS the boy arrived
with his herd at an abandoned church. The roof had fallen in long
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THE BOY HAD BEEN WORKING FOR THE CRYSTAL MERCHANT for almost a
month, and he could see that it wasn’t exactly the kind of job that
would make him happy. The merchant spent the entire day