
The first thing the maids noticed was the quiet. At Magnolia Reach, quiet was never innocent. Quiet meant a storm…

In the spring of 1860, the low country air along the Gulf tasted like sugar and rust. The cane fields…

Autumn arrived in 1845 the way it always did in the northeastern countryside, with a polite chill that crept under…

The air over Laurel Hollow, Maryland smelled of damp earth and old money. The kind of money that sat in…

From the river you could see it first: the pale columns of Magnolia Bend rising above a slope of winter-bare…

Melinda Hartley sat frozen in her chair, her palms damp with sweat, her heart pounding in her ears. Her eyes…

When I cleaned my husband’s car, I found a tube of lubricant under the seat. I said nothing, just quietly…

When my neighbor first said it, I laughed it off. “Seriously, Megan,” Claire Donovan called over the fence while I…

Part 1 Daughter came home with blood in her hair. That is the sentence that replays in my head in…

I was sitting alone in my car, the engine cold, my hands resting heavily on the steering wheel at the…

You were supposed to be done. Twelve years moving through the gray corridors of other people’s wars, and then six…

I believed I understood my brother’s life—until I met a starving seven-year-old sobbing at his grave, clutching a dead flower…

The men at the courthouse steps called him Hank the Ox the way boys call a storm “nothing” to convince…

Winter didn’t arrive in central Virginia with trumpets. It slipped in like a quiet creditor, collecting warmth from the fields…

the air over Ashlawn Farm tasted like wet earth and old smoke, the kind that clung to a man’s throat…

The marriage certificate still exists in Baton Rouge, in a quiet room where history is kept like old bone. Paper…

The Georgia sun didn’t shine so much as it ruled. It pressed down on Whitaker Plantation with the confidence of…

They always told the tale the same way, like it belonged to the fire more than it belonged to any…

In Mushin, Lagos, there are two kinds of mornings. There’s the kind that smells like hot akara and bus exhaust,…
