“There are competing theories.” With an eager audience, Prudence metamorphosed from a disapproving caterpillar to a butterfly keen on espousing her point of view. “But

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“There are competing theories.” With an eager audience, Prudence metamorphosed from a disapproving caterpillar to a butterfly keen on espousing her point of view. “But
I don’t usually introduce my teasers, but I wanted to tell a little story about this one. I wrote No Rest for the Wicked during
“I am on a case right this moment, I’ll have you know. And, no. What Pru studies and what I have gotten wrapped up in
Vi caught a glimpse of her reflection in the next shop window. The pale figure before her had lived longer than the shadow-self she’d watched
Vi’s body relaxed and she rolled to face the wall to better welcome sleep. She breathed into the gentle dark for a few moments, then
The ghost chuckled and leaned against the wall. “Got yourself some light fingers, eh kid?” “I didn’t do it!” the little boy cried. “I swear!”