Excerpt from A Meal in Winter by Hubert Mingarelli, plus links to reviews, author biography & more

We went back inside, and sat on Bauer's bed. We didn't talk about the work that awaited us the next day. But because we didn't talk about it, we felt the pressure of it building inside us.

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