Reborn to Turn Winter Robes into Power

Bao Yin was halfway through a winter sash when the needle flared and her world broke. She woke in another body, in another place, with angry voices calling her useless before she even opened her eyes. Then her fingers found the frame again, and the stitched flowers in her lap began to hum with power. Bao had learned embroidery from the women in her village, the kind of work people praised and ignored. Now she could feel a power path hidden in every old stitch. That gift made her useful fast, but it also put a target on her back. She wants to protect the women who taught her, even if that means angering the people who own the workshop, the house, and the rules. A sealed earpiece, an unopened ...