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Phil smiles. “I’ll draw the blueprints tonight.”
The Moon-Belly’s Lullaby
Dawn steps forward, glowing necklace in one hand, Sandy’s scrap of fur in the other. “We got out,” she says softly. “Because she bit a rock, and I hummed a song.”
Phil smiles. “I’ll draw the blueprints tonight.”
The Moon-Belly’s Lullaby
Dawn steps forward, glowing necklace in one hand, Sandy’s scrap of fur in the other. “We got out,” she says softly. “Because she bit a rock, and I hummed a song.”