mallory's back story

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    When she was a moon old, she witnessed her father say: "God that child is ugly. I don't want to be seen anywhere near it." She didn't understand why he hated her so much. But maybe they were hoping she'd be the perfect child. A month later, they were due for another, and it was still born. Her mother was sobbing, screaming, shaking her head. Saying that Mallory wasn't good enough. That they needed a better child. That's when they put her in a cold basket and dropped her off in the desert. She was found by Anna, but she still felt empty. She didn't know what she had done wrong.