The Gene Keeper's Swamp
The swamp does not forget. It absorbs everything—dead birds, broken fences, the rusted hoods of cars dumped before anyone invented laws against it—and holds them in its brown water like teeth holding onto memories. Silas Devereaux knew this the way a man knows his own name. He had lived in the Devereaux plantation house since his father died, since his mother died, since every Devereaux since...
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