[This post is from Hecate’s point of view.] Hecate exhaled. “Thom. What did you see?” He squeezed his eyes shut, cradling his son closer to his chest and bowing his head, as if to avoid her gaze. “Just go,” he … Continue reading Forty-one – 04
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