The Salt and the Seed

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The marsh breathed. That was the only way Enoch Whitfield could describe it—a slow, wet inhalation that rose from the black water and sank into the cypress knees and the Spanish moss and the salt-crusted earth where his family's name had died three generations ago. Goldthwaite Manor stood on the ridge above the marsh like a tooth that hadn't been pulled yet: ugly, persistent, threatening to...

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