Southern Law
The heat in Mississippi doesn't just sit on you — it presses. It pushes down from the sky like a palm on the back of your neck, warm and insistent, reminding you that you are not in control. Agent Margot Whitfield felt it the moment she crossed the county line into Wilkinson County, where the trees grew thick and the roads grew narrow and the houses grew old enough to remember things. She was...
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