As I stared down at my poisoned wine, I sensed her.
Hope.
She was… with them.
And she was still there, still whole.
Was I brave enough to save her?
Micro Fiction: Felicity 12
Fantasy Romance
Fantasy Romance
As I stared down at my poisoned wine, I sensed her.
Hope.
She was… with them.
And she was still there, still whole.
Was I brave enough to save her?
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