Winter Water
Susanne Jansson
"A pale sun was shining outside, and Martin hadn’t bothered to clean up the breakfast dishes."
"A pale sun was shining outside, and Martin hadn’t bothered to clean up the breakfast dishes."
"Her stepbrother’s voice isn’t as soft as the hypnosis recording, but when he counts down slowly—five, four, three, two, one—an image comes to Rylie: a boulder, gray in the moonlight."
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