Roots in Dry Earth
I. The heat in Mississippi did not fall from the sky—it rose from the ground, exhaled by a hundred years of cotton fields that had sucked the moisture from the soil until nothing remained but red dust and the ghosts of people who had worked it to death. Silas Blackwood stood on the porch of his grandmother's house and watched the heat shimmer across the fields. The house was not his...
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