Chapter 17: Falling
Thomas was pacing back and forth in the treatment room, frowning at the test results on the paper he held. He would have…
Thomas was pacing back and forth in the treatment room, frowning at the test results on the paper he held. He would have…
“I dunno about this. I don’t really do parties,” said Tabby, grimacing as she straightened a stack of magazines in the waiting area…