

The ExI tried to ignore the blood-red stain spreading inexorably across my white skirt. The maitre’d fussed about, offering me napkins and apologies by turns. With the company I was wont to keep, it occurred to me that I was a fool for not having bought shares in White King. It seemed an interminable age before the waiter finally left with a promise to bring another bottle. I asked if he could make it a dry white, this time.The Ex
I turned my attentions back to the man sitting across the table from me, forcing myself to meet his eyes. Sharp green met n
Monsieur Crow
by *vmaximus
by £deviantWEAR
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Great gallery, keep up the fantastic work!
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