AIDEN THOMAS

LOST IN THE NEVER WOODS

Wendy Darling!!! And so this story begins.

Alison

As Wendy Darling pushed through the door, all conver- sation died and every eye focused on her. As she stood there, files stacked in her arms, the whispers started in hushed tones. The hairs on the back of Wendy's neck prickled.

When Michael was born, John was three and Wendy was five. Their mother told them stories about Peter Pan every night before they went to bed, about his adventures with pirates, mermaids, and his gang of lost kids.

Nataly

“Me? Afraid?” Peter gave her a grin, ducking his head closer. “Never,” he whispered. 

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