(Excerpt of Sororate Chapter Two)
Wearily, I rubbed my face as my husband wouldn’t shut up. The deep breathing wasn’t working and I could
feel my previous anger begin to boil up again.
“Thanks for your concern, B.
Thanks for just leaving me like that.
Thanks for not asking me how I got home or if I was OK or if the Asian
Werewolves came back to have another go -”
But
Published on January 05, 2013 01:24