Chapter 7: The Price of Asking
The day opened warm and bright, sunlight drifting between thinning branches to stripe the game trail in shifting gold. The […]
Gertie
Chapter 6: Eat, and You Shall Never Be Clean
The morning sun filtered weakly through the trees, casting pale gold into the hollow. The air was cool, still damp
Chapter 5: In the Owl’s Debt
Shade moved ahead of the others with the silent, practiced ease of someone who’d spent most of his adult life