EJ hated the rain, just as much as a clear night sky… for very different reasons. He sighed as he shook out the hoodie, water droplets twinkling stars. Whenever it rained, he could feel his entire body ache and stiffen. His movements would slow, his hobbling limp even worse. But his mind would still, calm…
3. The Dog, The Witch and the Speeding Ticket: Or why Squid is not allowed to drive. Especially in a fancy fast car.
Squid rubbed the back of her neck, her face blank. She looked up at Cerberus who seemed to have a three way conversation with himself. No doubt debating whether or not to bite Maorrighan. Each head, she remembered, had a distinctive personality, but it was the one in the middle who was more or less…