Nobody in seven hundred years has read all thousand pages of the djinn's contract. Vega has one year, one candle at a time, a nearly blind clerk who remembers every legal formula ever written — and the growing suspicion that her tormentor wants her to find something.
Part 2 of 2 in The Fine Print of Wishes
La primera vela duró tres cláusulas. «A este paso —calculó Rosario—, terminarás el contrato cuando seas abuela». «Pues iremos más deprisa».
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