Code Name Verity by Elizabeth WeinMy rating: 4 of 5 stars
i enjoyed this book quite a bit, though i didn't *love* it like others have. maybe it's that i'm not so interested in planes.
but the story is fantastic.
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Code Name Verity by Elizabeth Wein
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