An Overreaction, Perhaps?
Chance rolled over, putting his arm around Trish, who lay on her side next to him. He leaned in and kissed her
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Chance rolled over, putting his arm around Trish, who lay on her side next to him. He leaned in and kissed her
Jacqueline held the phone to her ear, listening to it ring before it was finally answered. “Hello?” the voice on the other
Tuesday Ilyana had tuned out her family for a little bit as they talked to Dmitri. They were trying to encourage him
*Note: takes place Monday, spilling into Tuesday Monday Weekend events had been….interesting, to say the least. She’d wondered after the fact if she
*Note: Takes place Monday evening After Brandon left, Lucas had gone to his room. He’d sat down at his desk and just…felt
Greg had been mulling it over for a while. He had wanted to wait a while longer before saying anything, but now
Jack had finally stopped wandering the country. He’d left his last pack and cairn behind in Scotland, coming to Canada to pursue
Ilyana sat at her desk, drumming the stylus against the angled surface. She was using her Wacom Intus Pro she’d gotten to
Lucy could hardly believe her luck as of late. No, wait – that was a misnomer. Some of it, at least, she
Jakob couldn’t sleep. He was too elated over recent events. He’d been gifted to major things – the ability to walk in