What's so funny? I asked. I kept forgetting they meant me. See with something other than your eyes, ma petite, Jean-Claude said. A vibrant blue somewhere between royal and navy.
Micah's face hovered over mine. GlowwormWhen the sun sank behind the blaste When night falls, we'll worry about it. Since one of my main tools is a machete bigger than my forearm, I'd left it in the car.
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