Monson whispered to Cyann. She glared at him. He grinned back. “Wow—you’re cheap.” She ran a hand through her shiny black hair. “Are you sure? Twenty whole dollars? I wouldn’t want to break the bank.” He flinched at the sarcasm. He had forgotten who...
Monson almost jumped Casey. The latter was standing right in the middle the morning breakfast crowd on pathway leading to The GM from The Barracks borderline screaming his exclamation. “Casey, don’t yell. I’m right here.” Seeing Monson’s uneasiness, Casey adjusted his tone...
“I cannot say that I do.” “You bug me.” “I do my best.” “I bet you do.” Monson started to retreat, but Dawn caught his shoulder before he could get very far. “I can offer this, though. If you find your...
With your death, you can single-handedly end a war that has lasted for many, many years. You and you alone can end it all right here…right now.” Monson collapsed onto all fours, feeling defeat crush him. The fighting was almost upon them but he gave it no notice. He was re...
Gatt through the massive reception hall. "You did well." Mr. Gatt navigated the hall at a leisurely pace, but it was obvious he was tired, and with good reason. Mr. Gatt had spent most of the night helping Monson dodge any sort of personal questions, and doing so with such...