Until my thirteenth birthday, l had an easy life. Now I'm thirteen and thirty days, and I'm in a strange damp room, blindfolded and tied to an old chair. I know this is not something that happens to all kids my age. But all the other kids my age aren't the son of the White Tiger. I am.
Lily Meyer is a writer, translator, and critic. Her translations include Claudia Ulloa Donoso’s story collections Little Bird and Ice for Martians. Her ...