http://www.tor.com/stories/2015/02/th...Description:
Some heroes don't carry blades or go to war. Some heroes are fathers desperately trying not to fail their sons. Opening:
Russet hues lit the western horizon and caught in the surfaces of the quiet harbor. Soon the sun would set, making Malen Staned’s scrub-work more difficult. But he was nearly finished. Kneeling on the trawler deck, he scrubbed away fish blood with a stiff brush and scraped the tougher bits with a flat knife.