After a huge debate with Sorely, who’d met them at the foot of the knoll, and then a continuation of that debate with the rest of the Munros as to the hows and whys she’d been pushed into the big laird she presently stood in front of, she was literally tired. Tuckered. Pooped out. None of them wa...
I promptly change into my comfy University of South Carolina sweatshirt and pull my hair into a high ponytail. Then I curl up next to the fire but I can’t concentrate on homework just yet. I decide to text Emma. It’s cool if you want to come this weekend, but something just happened that might ma...
Confusion webbed her mind at first—where was she? For a moment she stared hard, trying to clear the haze and blur of the room. She sat up, rubbed her eyes with her knuckles. Then the feeling of dread that visited her daily swamped her, and she froze. She wasn’t just blind. She was blind...and hom...