Howling At The Moon [The Mystic Museum] (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour) - Plot & Excerpts
Jacob said. “Milo, we’ll meet at Larson’s Point in two hours. Keep your radio on.” “I copy that,” Milo said as he headed in a northerly direction. “You and I will head to the west,” Jacob said. The late-afternoon sun filtered through the trees, casting shadows and mystical sunbeams through their branches. Without their mission, it would have been a romantic walk. The birds sent messages to each other through the still air. The air was fragrant with the smell of decaying leaves and the budding growth of a new season. “I’ve forgotten how peaceful the woods are,” Carolyn said. “So, you are used to the outdoors?” “It’s been a long time, but yeah, I grew up in Kentucky. It was a small town and very rural. My parents had to drive me to the road for the school bus.” “I think they do that around here, too.”
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