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Dark Warm Heart: A Tor.com Original
Dark Warm Heart: A Tor.com Original
Dark Warm Heart: A Tor.com Original
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Dark Warm Heart: A Tor.com Original

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"Dark Warm Heart" by Rich Larson is a horror story about a woman whose husband returns from the frozen Canadian North Territories, obsessed with texts he discovered there.

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LanguageEnglish
Release dateApr 12, 2017
ISBN9780765396181
Dark Warm Heart: A Tor.com Original
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Rich Larson

Rich Larson was born in Galmi, Niger, has lived in Spain and Czech Republic, and currently writes from Montreal, Canada. He is the author of the novels Ymir and Annex, as well as the collection Tomorrow Factory. His fiction has been translated into over a dozen languages, including Polish, Italian, Romanian, and Japanese, and adapted into an Emmy-winning episode of LOVE DEATH + ROBOTS. Find him at instagram.com/richlarsonwrites or patreon.com/richlarson.

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    Dark Warm Heart - Rich Larson

    The bite mark was wine-red on anemic-white, crenellating Kristine’s bare shoulder. She moved the strap of her nightgown when Noel stumbled into the kitchen, drawn by the sizzle and clank of the frying pan, so he would be sure to see it.

    Morning, she said, sliding the sausages onto a paper towel.

    Hey. Noel stopped short, still scratching at the wiry hair up his belly. He frowned. Did I do that?

    No, Kristine said dryly. She dabbed at the grease. Somebody else. While you were gone I cheated with a … a hyena.

    Noel came closer, whispering one finger along the ruined skin. Shook his head. Shit, he said, wrapping her waist. "Désolé. I didn’t mean to."

    Good, Kristine said. She tipped her head back for a kiss. I don’t mind it, she decided, plucking at his hand. See? We match.

    Yes. Lucky. Noel held up his broad hand, two of the fingers still scarred purple from frostbite. "What do you call it? An accent

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