07-27-2019, 11:49 PM
The crow jumped and flew off to the next post, then stared beadily at Simon: the other white meat.
“How about Christopher?” Zechariah said with a wry look. “I jest.”
Maybe. He was still sour over that non-kosher liquor.
“How about Christopher?” Zechariah said with a wry look. “I jest.”
Maybe. He was still sour over that non-kosher liquor.