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13 pages, Audible Audio
First published September 9, 2025
She did not cry even when the rope split her skin and her dress spoiled deep red.
the cleaver cut through Minton’s hand with a pop.
Faces of sorrow had overtaken the villagers
untamable as a bleating sheep adrift from its shepherd.
brazen and ready to make wine from water; to conjure up a connection when there was none.
Malka couldn’t look away from the bruises flowering on them, similar to the marks banding her own wrists