The Cursed Land

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The Cursed Land

The heat in Mississippi doesn't fall—it presses. It sat on Caleb McCullough's shoulders like a heavy coat as he stood before the gates of McCullough Plantation, watching the iron work rust through the humidity. The house behind them was a slow death. Not dramatic, not sudden. Just the steady, inevitable decay of something that had once been magnificent and had forgotten how to stop being...

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