Romance · fiction
The Door Hazel Walked Through
Hazel knew exactly how blood tasted. Rusted iron. Regret. Three years of marriage had taught her that flavor better than coffee, better than bread, better than the sound of her own name spoken kindly. In Baron’s rotting cabin on the Dakota plains, pain was no longer something that happened. It was the weather. It came with the morning. It sat...
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- Audience
- Adult readers
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- 6
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- fiction
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