The Unfurling
Kelsey Lasher
He’s looking at me with that look in his eyes, the one that holds the monsoon. The tears are coming, the fit, the fight.
He’s looking at me with that look in his eyes, the one that holds the monsoon. The tears are coming, the fit, the fight.
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