Bailey Kuskoski

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Why she simply sits and watches as Lottie brings the poison to her lips, and tips it back, and drinks, her throat bobbing as she swallows. Watches as she tastes the wrongness in the dregs and tries to spit them out. Of course, by then, it’s far too late.
Bury Our Bones in the Midnight Soil
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