[Table of Contents] [Previous Chapter] [Next Chapter] Twenty-Three Lauren approached her brother, his skin blanched and slick with sweat. His eyes darted frantic under closed lids, muscles twitching here and there, and she knew he was dreaming, wishing to know of what.
The last two installments really pulled me back in.
Glad to hear it!
I plan on listing it! I just need to get around to whipping up a cover. Thanks!