Chapter 98

L.T. Marshall 1.7k words

It’s rare I get any time alone, and the front entryway to the house is usually my go to for some head space, as no one but the patrols venture out here normally. The village is out back, sheltered in the homestead shadow, and where all life and soul thrive....

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