Part Twelve: Sinner Like Me

Next part should be the last. It’s gonna have to wait until Monday, though. School trip with kid’s class tomorrow, and I don’t write on weekends.

Read on.

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Part Twelve: Sinner Like Me

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He still couldn’t make himself speak. Syren rubbed the towel over his still-damp hair and looked around. Kane was in the bathroom brushing his teeth. After saying his piece, he’d helped Syren out of the tub and dried his skin. He’d said what he had to, and it was Syren’s move.

Did he want to make that move?

He...