The Pale Circus

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The Pale Circus

The silver circlet in Zaynab Darwish’s hand was heavier than the debt it represented, a cold weight that pressed into the palm where the skin had already begun to peel from the dry cold of the granary, a chill that preserved rot as surely as it preserved flesh, and it was this physical burden, this tangible proof of her brother’s ruin, that she carried up the seventy-one of the Amber Stair, the...

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