She let loose a string of language so colorful it would give a rainbow a run for its money. It was one thing to destroy
Author of Sci Fi and Fantasy
She let loose a string of language so colorful it would give a rainbow a run for its money. It was one thing to destroy
“I’m going back to New Orleans,” she interrupted, her words clipped. “No, you’re not,” Peter vowed. “I’m not going to let your greed—” Vi shook
George arrived and beamed up at her. “Got a job for me, Miss Viola?” She delivered a few quiet instructions into his ear, then the
George tumbled into the room, his head swinging wildly from side to side. When Vi flagged him, he mouthed the words “They’re coming.” The grifter
“That’s not the problem really,” Bonnie dithered. “It’s that…Tobias is here, too, isn’t he?” “Yes. He’s here. He’s always here.” Vi deflated in disgust; domestic
“Are we ever going to start?” Hank’s whine cut through the quiet conversation. “It feels like we’ve been standing here forever.” “I guess that’s what