He learned this when a neighbor’s goldfish floated belly-up as his mother drew her second breath. Horrified, young Ned did the only thing he could: he kissed his mother’s forehead goodbye, ending the miracle. She fell back, gone for good. The goldfish swam away.
Chuck looked at Ned. Her eyes said: Don’t you dare.
Ned could bring dead things back to life with a single touch.
Once upon a time, in a world that looked a lot like a fanciful greeting card—all saturated colors, quirky angles, and the faint smell of baked goods—there lived a young man named Ned. He was a pie-maker, and his pies were extraordinary. But his true gift, the one he kept hidden beneath a crisp white apron, was far stranger.
