Chapter 9

The wind blew harder outside. The trees bowed in the distance. The fog thickened.

I turned back toward the window. “You still scowl too much.”

“You still talk too much.”

“Takes one to know one.”

We turned off the dirt road and through a hidden stone arch nearly swallowed by ivy.

And then?

It was lik...

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