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Twenty-one – 05

[This post is from Phelan’s point of view.] “Is it making you vulnerable to gods only know what, too?”  David’s gaze shifted back to Lin, his brow furrowing slightly.  “It just feels like shit hits me so much harder than … Continue reading

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Twenty-one – 04

[This post is from Phelan’s point of view.] “It’s not an easy path,” David said, fidgeting again.  “I’ve been able to figure out that much.  But in the end, it’s worth it.” “What is?”  Tory said, twisting back toward him.  … Continue reading

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Twenty-one – 03

[This post is from Phelan’s point of view.] All of them stared at him in a sort of shocked silence.  He’d expected as much, all things considered, though there was the barest hint of a smirk on Lin’s face. Of … Continue reading

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Twenty-one – 02

[This post is from Phelan’s point of view.] “It’s weird,” David said, fidgeting a little.  “Dad didn’t know much about her family, so I just kind of put away all of those questions and assumed I’d never get to ask … Continue reading

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Twenty-one – 01

[This post is from Phelan’s point of view.] “Uncle Phelan,” Tory said, brows knitting.  “What are you doing here?” “Meeting my nephew.”  Phelan smiled wryly and closed the door gently behind him.  He stared across the room at the pale … Continue reading

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Twenty – 08

[This post is from Bryant Tapping’s point of view.]   “Then you believe him?” Bryant asked quietly, drifting away from the door.  Tory startled and twisted toward him, as if he hadn’t realized that Bryant was still there.  For a … Continue reading

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Twenty – 07

[This post is from Bryant Tapping’s point of view.] Tory stood there for a few seconds, just blinking at David.  Lin sighed and waved a hand slightly. “Sit back down, Tory.  Let him tell it the whole way through.”  He … Continue reading

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Twenty – 06

[This post is from Bryant Tapping’s point of view.] Tory’s head whipped around and he squinted at Lin.  “I thought you didn’t know anything.” “I don’t,” he said.  “Not for sure.  Just—Tory.  Just listen to him.  We’ve heard these bedtime … Continue reading

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Twenty – 05

[This post is from Bryant Tapping’s point of view.] The knots in Bryant’s stomach tightened.  He hadn’t quite admitted to himself how nervous he was about this part, about David opening up to people that they were probably looking for … Continue reading

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Twenty – 04

[This post is from Bryant Tapping’s point of view.] “What do you mean, David?” Isabelle asked softly.  “You’re not—” “Making sense?” he shook his head, smiling weakly.  “I guess not, but then do I ever?” “More often than you don’t,” … Continue reading

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