Chapter 11: Barbecue, the kind with seasoning
Who. The carriage window wasn’t closed, and the evening sunset streamed through, illuminating the girl’s silver-white hair. A gentle breeze brushed her hair tips as Yvette gazed at the magic…
Who. The carriage window wasn’t closed, and the evening sunset streamed through, illuminating the girl’s silver-white hair. A gentle breeze brushed her hair tips as Yvette gazed at the magic…