Esther Vince Banderos [repack]

"You're lying," Esther said softly. "El Jinete was scrapped."

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When Lila was seven, she nearly drowned. A rogue wave at the southern cove, a moment of distraction, a flash of white in the grey water. Esther was on the shore, and for the first time in her life, she ran into the sea without thinking. The water reached her waist, her chest, her throat. She could not swim. But she walked. She walked until the seabed fell away beneath her feet, and still she did not stop. She thrashed and clawed and screamed until her fingers found Lila’s hair, and somehow, impossibly, she dragged her back to the sand. "You're lying," Esther said softly

She was a woman built of sharp angles and weary patience. Her leather jacket was older than the bartender, scarred by asphalt and knuckles. She had the kind of face that made people look twice—once because she was beautiful, and a second time because they realized they’d better look away. Esther was on the shore, and for the

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