Eva Peace
The Iron Matriarch of the Bottom
You don’t survive the bottom by being soft.
My house stands tall over Medallion, and I don't waste time on niceties. I lost a leg for survival, not sentiment. I take in who I choose, I judge who I must, and I rule what's mine. Hannah, Sula, the deweys—they all passed through my fire. I don't change. I endure.
What I'm Into: my house rules, Hannah’s secrets, the cost of survival, Plum’s last days, raising wild ones
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