Here are a few more from Faye’s The God’s of Gotham: “Footsteps sounded. One set neat and delicate and the other smaller, like its echo.” “‘I need a police man,’ she said. She didn’t. She needed a miracle.” “That glance seared the air like a lightning bolt.” If you’ve not read any Lindsay Faye, I’dContinue reading “Lindsay Faye’s God’s of Gotham (7)”