The Perjurer's Hand

A single false line in an oath-register cost a man his life and Isabel Rueda her soul's seal. Eleven years on, she keeps accounts in a carter's yard, hides the brand on her palm, and sees what no one else can: the silver at people's wrists, and the rot in it. Hired to recopy the realm's damaged registers, she uncovers a queen's secretly broken vow, nine days before that queen must swear the oath holding Valdera's only pass shut.