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  1. Interlude: Loose Ends and Leftovers

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    August 13, 2015 by Lyn

    Taro had his arm around Kailani’s waist, and she was resting her head on his shoulder, the beaded curls of her hair trailing across his back. They looked companionable, cuddly, cozy. Like a couple.

    Conrad’s right hand was twitching, so he shoved it in his pocket, mirroring the gesture with his other hand for symmetry, and turned his back on the happy couple.… Read on


  2. Chapter 15.5 – Jamian

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    August 13, 2015 by Lyn

    Feeling good was good enough for me…

    “Shit,” Shiva swore, as Ty vanished into the crowd and the throbbing lights. She shot a frown at Nick; he just shrugged defiantly. Her frown deepening, she pushed off of the wall, away from Nick – and from Trenchcoat, who took the opportunity to glare at Nick behind Shiva’s back.… Read on


  3. Chapter 15 – Jamian

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    August 13, 2015 by Lyn

    Inside my present, so… so much past

    He’d borrowed, at Ty’s insistence, one of Ty’s suits, an outfit that fit him nearly perfectly, far more sleekly than anything he owned, and probably twice as expensive as his entire wardrobe. But, with the jacket buttoned over a shirt that somehow matched without matching the dress Ty was wearing, Jamian somehow felt more secure, more put-together, more… manly, even with Ty finger-combing his hair to lie properly around the new horns.… Read on


  4. Interlude: In the Eye of the Storm

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    August 13, 2015 by Lyn

    Behind the bar, Callista watched the pretty redhead naiad run from the room, and noted to herself to keep the girl’s drinks lighter in the future. A loss of inhibition wasn’t good, pleasant, or beneficial for everyone – although, come to think of it, screaming at the wolves surrounding her and running away wasn’t altogether the worst idea.… Read on


  5. Chapter 14.75 – Kailani

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    August 13, 2015 by Lyn

    Lie to me; I promise I’ll believe.

    Acacia found her first.

    Kai’s tears had devolved into hiccupping sobs by that point, but the girl was still nearly on top of her – crouched less than a foot in front of her – before she knew she was there.… Read on


  6. Chapter 14.5: Kailani

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    August 13, 2015 by Lyn

    the potential of you and me

    Vlad saw them first, and smiled; Conrad, uncharacteristically, was not smiling, frowning as if trying to puzzle something out. He caught her looking at him, and the grin was back, brilliant and blinding. “There you are!… Read on


  7. Chapter 14: Kailani

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    August 13, 2015 by Lyn

    They know exactly what we’re here for

    Clutching her miniaturized purse in one hand and trying not to cling to Taro with the other, Kailani let her date lead her into the Main Hall –

    – only to find herself stopping dead, trying to process the changes to the area.… Read on


  8. Interlude: Ambrus and Manira

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    August 13, 2015 by Lyn

    Ambrus’ neck felt bare and exposed under his open shirt; the flat torque he had worn for most of the last two decades was at “home,” in Regine’s room, waiting on his dresser.

    It was just symbolic, of course; he still belonged to his Mistress.… Read on


  9. Chapter 13.5: Shahin

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    August 12, 2015 by Lyn

    You let me complicate you…

    The follow chapter includes sexual situations.

    There were other people on the dance floor, so many at times that she and Emrys found themselves shoved into each other, but it didn’t matter. There was music, music she knew and loved, and there was the dance she understood.… Read on


  10. Chapter 13: Shahin

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    August 12, 2015 by Lyn

    Let’s Dance

    “…I’m just saying. It may have its weird moments, but this place is at least academically sound. I mean, in European History…”

    “Vee, you sit next to a minotaur in European History,” Aelgifu interrupted incredulously. The three of them had appropriated a table – far enough from the speakers to please Aelgifu & Yngvi, close enough to the dance floor to allow Shahin to assess the dancing – and, struck by a sudden and mutual sense of shyness, they were nursing their drinks and talking prosaically about Addergoole.… Read on


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