Chapter One: Three Broken Hearts and One of Stone Olea The cliff called to her, beckoning her to the rough waters, wanting her to meet the cutting rocks below. Staring out past the watery horizon, she could feel the water pulling her -the edge tempted her mind. She stood, her braid nearly unravelling as theContinue reading “The Four: Chapter One”
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