Stephanie Oakes books

The Sacred Lies of Minnow Bly (2015)

I was weedy and black-haired and had my father’s mannish nose, but more importantly, I’d heard the wives whisper that I was touched in a bad way by the outside. Not like my sister Constance. She was only twelve, but it was obvious she’d be sought after as a wife when she was older.   &n...