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142 pages, Kindle Edition
First published April 22, 2025
The smell of that dead water. The ruination. Only a criminal would do this to a river. What if, as a punishment, you had to carry the smell of your crimes in your body? On your breath, your skin, your hair?
Where in a woman's body does shame the squatter reside?
The future is a refuge hiding. Each being is a cell of the fen-body.
{Advanced reader's copy, provided by Stelliform Press and NetGalley.}“The elemental desire of these spirits — dead girls, water girls, the panni raklies — is to drown the men who betrayed or killed them.”