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The Diviners

In this historical fiction, a family of siblings in the 1930s New York City are drawn together by their shared gift of divination. The story delves into their personal struggles and the societal challenges of the era, as they navigate their unique abilities amidst the backdrop of the Great Depression. more

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Libba Bray
Libba Bray

Libba Bray is an American author known for her fantasy and young adult literature. Born on March 11, 1964, she graduated from the College of William & Mary. Bray's works often explore complex relationships and deep emotions, making her a favorite among readers. more

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