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She asked the Silver Iris, “Who killed my father?”The Silver Iris blinked once. “Killed?”“Yes, killed!” Hesina choked up. “The king didn’t die a natural death. The decrees lie.”But she would show the kingdom the truth. With the Silver Iris’
Bicho Raro was a place of strange miracles.When the Mercury scuffed into the compound, dust bloomed and died around the bumper as it lurched to a stop. The egg-colored station wagon sat among an odd collection of cabins and tents and barns and houses and sagging barns circled close to one another, d
This was not happening.That’s what I told myself: This was not happening. It could not be happening. I would not allow it to be happening.I supposed this happened, occasionally, to other people. People who hadn’t properly applied Ms. Pendleton’s handy-dandy college admissions formu
I work my library shift after school, part of my student contract, which is something they make certain kids at Field do if they don’t have the most stellar grades. I think it’s supposed to make you feel more invested in your education or something, having to work in the office answering
The crowd along Kangmun Boulevard had grown since Nok had run his errands; it moved like thick mud. Someone swore loudly at him to get out of the way. Nok jumped aside. An elderly woman hobbled by, pulling a wagon laden with knives that gleamed fiercely in the afternoon sun.“Come on!” Ad
Weeks passed. The twins turned seventeen upon the cold, dark feast of St. Willibald, halfway between the solstice and the equinox. They invited their family to the palace so that Lord Richard might attend the celebration without embarrassment. Seraphina came (bringing her weird, solemn dragon uncle,
Nena is in a serious bind. With every cry, the man smirks. This guy thinks he’s got one up on us. He doesn’t see my girl Truck holding a tricked-out tronic aimed right at his junk. He thinks he got lucky tagging Nena. The foolish act is going to be his downfall. I just need to give Truck