Forever Free

It’s with tear-filled eyes that I announce the liberation of this little story. It’s been a year since the sales of this novelette forever changed my life. And now I’m sending it off into the world to prance merrily and be forever free. Go, little Wool. Go outside. The rest of us will sit here and watch you on this big screen of ours.

Wool: Because it ain’t hookin’ if you turn tricks for free.