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Blog Post #95: Protect the Mill (Sons of Beasts: Legend of Steeple Creek excerpt)

As he stepped out into the dark square, Aden fluttered his t-shirt about so that the cool breeze would

Gavin kneeled beside an empty grave and blank tombstone. “You spend more time at your sister’s grave than you

That night, I dreamt I was lying in bed when I heard my name whispered. At first, I shuffled under

After I reached beneath a design table with the broom and collected countless strips of lace, silk, and bows, I

Five floors above gridlocked traffic, a woman—mink wrapped around her neck, sequence dress hugged around her frame—gazed through a broken