C146 Book 2 Chapter 65
Melody Reese
Everything about Peter and Paul's story sounded like it came straight from a fantasy land. Had I not seen my own mother wanting to kill me, I would have never believed any word that the two men were saying. So with a heavy head and a brewing headache, I sat down on my mate, curling into him as I tried to make sense of the story. I had the urge to go hug my father, rub his back
