@ASparrow hay, no worrys. I am just happy when I see you update. With the quality work you put out, We can let a few of these slide. Just keep up the great work & storys
The blackout curtain parted. Olivier burst into the room, bearing a crooked staff, her hair all mussed, his clothes disheveled.
"her hair"? should that not be his?
Hand Over Fist
Power Play (Book 2)