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As Yael journeys through territories ruled by oppressive regimes, she grapples with her own identity and the scars of her past. Her transformation into a bold and determined racer serves as both a shield and a weapon as she confronts the enemies of her past. The high-stakes race becomes a battleground where stakes are not just about speed, but about survival and fulfilling a larger purpose beneath the surface of competition.
Amid exhilarating twists and turns, Yael discovers friendship, betrayal, and the weight of loyalty that comes with her mission. As she races against time and formidable rivals, her quest leads her to profound revelations about courage, hope, and the power of determination in the face of tyranny. Driven by a fierce will, she strives to carve a new path towards a future where freedom reigns triumphant.
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모두 보기La verdad que pensaba darle a este libro 3 estrellas y no es la historia porque la historia es ingeniosa e interesante pero me ha costado tanto el inglés de este libro, tb el poco tiempo que he tenido por el trabajo que cuando llegaba pues han ido pasando los dias pero a partir de la mitad del libro para delante fue a mas y a mas con un tremendo final que me dejo con la boca abierta y ir conociendo el sufrimiento de Yael tanto en el presente como en los flashbacks porque en verdad tanto antes como ahora estaba/esta sola nunca puede llegar a ser realmente ella y eso me mataba un poco “Her self-reflection was no reflection at all. It was a shattered mirror. Something she had to piece together, over and over again. Memory by memory. Loss by loss. Wolf by wolf.”Y bueno la relacion con Luka de que en cuanto aparece este personaje va soltando cosas que no sabemos que es porque eso lo vivio con adele y yael esta como nosotros sin saber nada de esas vivencias y con feliz el hermano de adele que me tenia un poco confundida pensaba que podria traicionarla pero me alegro mucho que aunque no fuera adele siempre tuviera esa lealtad incondicional de felix y que por esos momentos pudiera sentirse parte de algo y no estar sola en el mundo“Hope. A strange word. In her past, it had been a light, wispy thing. Crushed as easily as a finger under a guard's boot. But now...now hope weighed so much, as if the Colosseum itself had collapsed on top of her. Mortar and suffering. Brick and time.”