The Pale Dance

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The Pale Dance

Chapter One Refugio Quintero’s hands, stripped of the pinky and ring fingers on his left hand from the powder-mill accident three winters past, moved with a mechanical precision that belied the tremor in his knees as he hauled the crate across the threshold of the customs shed, the wood groaning under the weight of compressed, silent things. The white sky hung low and featureless over the karst...

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