Author · Mara Northbridge·English
A jar of incense Maomao did not blend has been left in her kit, scented for a poisoning that is supposed to happen tonight.
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In the Rear Palace, where scent is a currency and a weapon, the fragrance storehouse is meant to be a place of order. Tonight, that order is a pretense. A ledger has appeared—a perfume register that doesn't just record blends, but seems to predict the sequence of a poisoning before it happens.
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