[This post is from Seamus’s point of view.] Leinth grew tense, her arms tightening. Seamus stared at nothing, jaw getting tighter and tighter, muscles coiling into overwrought springs. Leinth leaned back for a second, peering up into his face. He … Continue reading Eleven – 10
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