Phelan shrugged slightly, going back to his carving. “In any case, there’s just…things…that’s all.” “Things,” Thom muttered, then scrubbed both hands over his face. Do I want to know what these things are? Do I want to have … Continue reading Autumn – Chapter Four – 06
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