The Faded Apartment

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Act I Carmen Molina was twelve years old and owed the Crown forty maravedis, a debt that sat in my throat like a stone before I even walked into the market. The air in the plaza was heavy with drying wool and the sharp, metallic tang of the plateau wind, a wind that combed the wheat fields until they lay flat and gray. I held the map in my hand, the paper frayed at the edges, the ink faded to a...

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