Something out in the arboretum exploded. White light spiked toward the heavens, briefly turning night to day before the brightness faded. J.T. blinked against sudden blindness, swearing and pushing to his feet. “What the–” “They were out there,” Thordin said … Continue reading Thirty-five – 08
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