About Winners
Her father, Bill, refuses to accept Lily’s fate, while her neurosurgeon, Dr Jessie Matthews, is adamant that all hope is not lost. But when Jessie endures a tragedy of her own, her spirit is truly tested.
Winners
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At just seventeen, Lily Thomas is already a ski champion training for the Olympics, her heart set on winning the gold. But in one moment, Lily’s future is changed forever – her hopes for Olympic triumph swept away in a tragic accident.
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🛒 Shop Stationary Online →| Weight | 0.220 kg |
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| Dimensions | 11.0 × 2.5 × 17.8 cm |
| ISBN-13 | 9780552159135 |
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