Murmurs Under the Salt Fog

Murmurs Under the Salt Fog

Chapter 1: Introduction  Puerto Bruma existed under a near-permanent baptism of salt fog. It wasn’t the clean, transient mist of cooler climes; this fog felt ancient, heavy, almost greasy, carrying the composite scent of brine, decaying kelp beds exposed at low tide, wet stone, woodsmoke from perpetually damp chimneys, and something else, something metallic and…