To the untrained eye, the silver platter simply floated across the room. No strings held it aloft, and nothing supported it from below, yet it

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To the untrained eye, the silver platter simply floated across the room. No strings held it aloft, and nothing supported it from below, yet it
Vi had just finished giving them the final instructions when a disheveled Bonnie leaned on her shoulder. She directed a puff of air at the
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
Salty continued addressing the bandit as if she weren’t even there. “You see, I’ve got reason to believe that this here woman is a dirty
“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
With all the excitement surrounding No Rest for the Wicked, I’ve completely forgotten to post about Army of Brass. This fabulous collaboration started way back