Blane Wilder pulls out a chair and sits down. His deep green eyes freckled with flicks of hazel scan the room. It’s spacious yet intimate with round tables and comfy…
We stumbled down the stony path. Giggles and snorts filled the air. The pit-patter of our feet on the worn willowy wooden planks of the dock slowed as our young eyes…
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