chance krueger – Page 3

Bonding

Blade looked up from the journal he’d been perusing when he heard someone enter his room. Chance was there, and he’d brought

Chance rolled over, putting his arm around Trish, who lay on her side next to him. He leaned in and kissed her

It was the third time since she’d gotten home from school that he’d caught her crying. This time, he decided, he wasn’t

Chance was home alone, Trish having gone to check in at Nightborn and then go to the outreach center to help out

He’d met with a doctor about his legs the other day. While he didn’t really grasp what the doctor was saying, his

Chance had been outside smoking for a while – partly to enjoy the warm night, but mostly to think. He was reluctant

“Mmm…..where are you going?” a sleepy voice from the bed asked. Damn – I either moved around too much or made too

Long, hot, dull summer, let me tell you. Dad’s been on my case for a couple years now about doing well in