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Stories by Dakota Skinner
Dead Sun Rising
The rope didn't take.
That's the thing about Caius Harlow. They pulled the lever, the hemp sang its ugly song...
A Shard For Every Sin
Every city has its ghosts. Some just know where to bury them better.
When bodies start turning up in grotesqu...
Mercy Cutters
In the dark heart of 1919 New York, the D'Amico family rises from the ashes of war with blood-stained hands a...