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Autumn Blush
“Ouch!” I snapped my hand back from the cutting board, strewing carrots across the counter and tumbling over the side around my bare...
Charlotte Horine
Oct 83 min read
A Pour Move
“Shall we have Farrah do the honors?” I froze as I heard Simon’s mellifluous voice utter the sticky, sweet words. That’s it. I’d had it....
Charlotte Horine
Sep 252 min read
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