The Golden Scar

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The Golden Scar

Who is left to hold the ledger when the ink runs dry? Act I The mill siren tested at noon, a long, wet groan that vibrated in Amina Jaber’s teeth and made the salt crumble from the white walls of the quarantine station. She stood on the balcony, her hand pressed against the railing, feeling the grit of the stone under her fingernails, while the sirocco wind stripped the last green from the...

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