Eartheater by Dolores Reyes (2019), translated by Julia Sanches (2020)
Part One
I’d started noticing a special trait in people who were looking for someone, a mark near the eyes, the mouth, a mixture of pain, anger, strength, and expectation made flesh. A thing broken, possessed by the person who wasn’t coming back (19).
Part TwoHe held me a long
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