Storm Spells - Chapter 9
A Close Call
“The story has no ending. Its Scribe hadn’t finished it yet,” a dark haired woman said without turning around. A parking lot surrounded her with cars parked in neat rows in front of a long brick building.
“What story?” Robin stopped, and Rosalie crashed into the backs of her legs. Somehow this story was important. She didn’t know why, but jus…
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