The Pale Bridge
Chapter One "Debt owed: One soul. Status: Pending. Location: Stagnant water, San Telmo." The ink was still wet, the black pooling on the coarse paper like a bruise that refused to fade. Esperanza Bermejo pressed her thumb against the edge of the page, feeling the dampness seep into the skin, a cold slickness that matched the chill rising from the floorboards of the workshop. She was thirty...
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