Skippy

“Teach me to fly,” I encouraged. Alex was curled up on one of the lounges reading that small leather bound book. He looked engrossed, yet he was gentle and hesitant ...

PrologueIt’s been a year. I miss her more than anything.I don’t know what I can do without her. I remember the tiny lilies that she would wear in her silky ...

Chapter 2RavenI hit the ground. Hard. I sat up, wincing. My forehead stung, it felt like someone had burnt it with a hot poker. I reluctantly opened my eyes.I sat ...