The Curse of the Blackwater
The town of Blackwater did not welcome strangers, and it certainly did not forgive mistakes. It sat in the heart of the Louisiana bayou, a place where the humidity felt like a wet blanket and the cypress trees wept gray moss into the stagnant water. Caleb had returned to Blackwater after ten years, hoping to bury the memories of a father who had been a tyrant and a mother who had been a ghost....
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