Southern Strain
The magnolia blossoms fell like pale bruises onto the cracked marble steps of Beauregard Manor, and Beau LeBlanc stood on the porch and looked at the house the way a man looks at a tomb he knows he's going to be buried in. It had been eleven years since he left Natchez. Eleven years at Duke, studying genetics, learning the language of genes and proteins and the intricate code that determined...
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