Science Fiction & Fantasy

by Michael J. Sullivan

Persephone knew everyone on the dahl, making strangers stand out, and the girl at the gate was stranger than most. Small, young, and slender, the visitor was boyish with short unevenly hacked hair. Persephone couldn’t tell if the sun had darkened her face or if it was merely dirty, but it was decorated with elaborate tattoos: delicate curling thorns that swirled along cheeks, b... Read more on B&N Readouts.