First Line Friday: Pieces of Silver
WITH the telephone ringing amid the machine-gun staccato of a dozen typewriters, Liesel Bonner didn’t hear her name. Liesel Bonner never questioned her devotion to…
First Line Friday: Stars Over Sunset Boulevard
Christine unfolds the tissue paper inside the pink-striped hatbox and the odor of lost years floats upward. Los Angeles, Present Day. When an iconic hat…
First Line Friday: The Captured Bride
The squawk of crows jerked Mercy awake—but not fully. Mercy Lytton is a lady like none other. Raised amongst the Mohawks, she straddles two cultures,…