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330 pages, Paperback
Published June 4, 2024
They rejoined the others in the parlor, but the night had withered and died on the vine. Charity rose when they entered as though she were greeting a judge. She was, Linda realized. A flash of the elimination ceremonies they’d all been forced to endure appeared behind her blinking eyes. Even outside of competition shows like this one, relationships were nothing but daily judgments until one or the other party found someone unworthy of continuing on.
She was made of roots that stretched as veins through her body, and as she lay trying to sleep in a house in the middle of nowhere, she imagined those veins pushing out through the bottoms of her feet and climbing down into the wooden floors, drilling through to find any substance that might hydrate her. She listened as the house made its old-house noises, something like a desperate sucking sound, and imagined that it was her body seeking what it came for.
Linda’s mother had birthed herself a cage, with daughter-shaped bars and a lock shaped like a husband who would never, ever open up and set her free.



