Martha Boyd sat in a corner during the town
meeting. Now and then she looked across the room to Jason, and once he smiled
to her reassuringly, and the smile was a bridge between them across the smoke
and the heat and the hate in the room.
A stunner!
A story of a small town with forgotten promise, a long-dead tragedy
and a mistake to latch vengeful hopes on.
Insight to burn, atmosphere that seethes, and a plot that boils start
to finish.
Masterful!
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