Trap
Lilja Siguroardottir, translated by Quentin Bates
"Sonja was wrenched, shivering, from a deep sleep."
"Sonja was wrenched, shivering, from a deep sleep."
"When I rolled into the Bunker, it was busier than I’d ever seen it."
"Simon Riske did not like losing money."
"Cruising through Muswell Hill on his carbon-framed bike, his hands resting lightly on the alloy handlebars, Dennis Cradle feels a pleasing exhaustion."
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