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103 pages, Kindle Edition
First published October 25, 2017
The heart knows its duty well. It hardly needs an invitation to begin beating.
She looks straight at him, not in the forthright way that some people do, but like a cat watching an insect.
"I knew as soon as someone told me, which was when I was quite young."
The human body is a complexity of anchors and pulleys, but Cecily has devoted herself to understanding it, tailoring the tension and slack of each spell-thread until the prosthetic leg can bend and stretch gracefully.
“Well,” Roy says, “... I notice they only put the candles up around their own house. You think they’ve given up on keeping Satan out of the bunkhouse, or is it that the Devil himself wouldn’t want to hang around with this bunch of cowboys?”
Cook fixes Roy with one of her looks, although he could swear there’s a smile hidden somewhere in the wrinkles around her mouth. “I know why you don’t talk around the others,” she says. “It’s because you’ve got nothing good or generous to say.”
Roy grins, having nothing to say in his defense either.