The Distant Summer

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Chapter One Maria Uribe stood at the edge of the Ria de Muros, the January thaw turning the mud into a slick, black paste that sucked at her boots. The air smelled of rotting kelp and diesel, a thick, greasy layer that coated the back of her throat. She was twenty-four years old, and her fishing license, the only thing of value she owned, had been auctioned off three days prior to pay for her...

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