At five in the morning, someone knocks on the bakery door. Old Baltazar hasn't had company at that hour in years, and twelve-year-old Killa has never made anything with her own two hands. Their secret smells like warm bread, and secrets in a small town never stay quiet for long.
Part 2 of 3 in Before the Sun
La noche es fría y negra. Mamá duerme y papá duerme. Killa abre la puerta de la casa.
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