Widow's Sugar
In the Weal, grief and rage and joy weep out of the body as salt, and salt is money. Wynn is a battlefield gleaner going numb from a lifetime of harvesting the dead - until she finds, on a courier's corpse, a pinch of the one salt that should not exist, and the child who sheds it. To keep the girl is to be hunted by everyone the sugar is worth a fortune to. To follow it home is to find what the whole realm is built on.
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