“Mommy, why are the trees moving?” My daughter stood, rooted in place, staring out the window in to the dusk. The sun was setting behind the treeline; I didn't have …
Indie pub romantic mystery & suspense with a side of smut
“Mommy, why are the trees moving?” My daughter stood, rooted in place, staring out the window in to the dusk. The sun was setting behind the treeline; I didn't have …