Teddybear

"Good. I assume you don't have any money?" she asked, already planning to lift a coin purse off the first person who happened to be unlucky enough to show her ...

Bobby nearly kept out of his skin at the loud bang of a door nearly being kicked off its hinges. He regained his balance on the counter and turned wide-eyes ...

Bobby hated this. He hated this. He was in a chair, in the Ringly's dining room , sitting next to one of the Hounds. He knew, he just knew, there ...

Kate's gaze swept over the gathering crowd, the herds of people being escorted out, the staff. They'd have to find another way in. "You up for breaking into a crime ...

Bobby's gaze had followed Lorcan silently from the moment he entered, and he hadn't missed the cut. He knew why Lorcan was approaching him before he even spoke. Still, he ...

Bobby looked the bakery over. It was like every other house in this town, completely abandoned and unkempt, unsafe. But he knew well enough that buildings like that were often ...

"I'm Kate," she said back, "It's not short for anything so for the love of the gods don't try to give me a 'full name' or whatever the fuck." She ...

Kate kept having to glance back to make sure the other guy was following. She could probably do whatever it was that needed to be done on her own, but ...

Kate uncrossed her arms and stretched, "Alright. Let's go find out what whatever bastard who brought us here wants us to do." She cast a glance at the guy, eyeing ...

Kate glowered at him, "It's a stupid holiday where people dress up in dumb costumes and try to scare each other. Everything is tacky and stupid and no one knows ...

Kate rolled her eyes, "It's a Halloween-themed amusement park, moron. Not even a good one. None of these people gave half a shit about their costumes and I'm fucking drenched ...

Queenie placed a hand on Bobby's back and said quietly enough that only he could hear, "She's not real, but if she tries to hurt you, I will slit her ...

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Queenie listened along to the conversation. James was right, and it was just wishful thinking to presume otherwise. Everything here pointed toward them needing to open up a little about ...

I have posted!