For your reading pleasure, Tempest presents yet another exquisite example of romantic narrative
Final Entanglements in the Silver Nests
Waiting alone in the room where Jay had witnessed the apparition, with the brightest rhythmic strumming of Tomass guitar wafting in from outside, the still-proud Princess thought once more of former U.S. President George W. Bush, the bold bandito who had been so gentle in her arms. He was now, according to Brother Constance, seeking a new life as a Foreign Legionnaire.
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