The Swamp Witch
The Swamp Witch The swamp does not give up what it takes. Serafina DuBois knew this the way she knew her own name—because it had been taught to her by women who had stood where she was standing, looking at the same dark water, feeling the same ancient hunger rising from the mud. She was twenty-three years old, the last of her line, and the swamp was calling her home. It began in March, when the...
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