Chapter 5
I bypassed the tables and bar, the foosball and pool tables. I slowed as I approached C.K.’s office, worried I could run into Hazel at any moment. The nasal whine of the witch and C.K.’s gravelly grumble told me the two men were in deep conversation. I chanced peeking in the room through the cracked open door.
Releasing June 8
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