The Faded Sutra

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The Faded Sutra

"The nectar is thick today," Carmela Ferraro said, her voice flat, stripping the air of its usual humidity. "It resists the pipette." The orchid did not answer, but the air in the greenhouse grew heavy, the scent of wet loam and rotting silk pressing against her skin. She was thirty-two, a botanist in a sterile, hyper-modern estate on the Tuscany plains, where the landscape stretched out like a...

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