Chapter 14: Marcellus Ball

- He slid his hand over the hand railing; it was a pure, snow white, and it seemed to anchor The Dame to the...

Childhood is gone. Illusion is abolished. The world is laid bare, full of unpolished people and unfulfilled destiny. But that is not your concern....

Misty’s shoulders slumped, and she said, “Everyone points to Christmas as the most wonderful day of the year. But you know what I think,...