#WiP snippet from the “Trouble” stories

from September’s Patreon story:

 

“It was about half an hour’s steady walk along a country road, but the air was crisp and dry, and the moon was high enough already that I didn’t feel the lack of streetlights.  Or maybe I’d just come a very long way from that New York City boy who thought neon was a color found in nature.”

 

Not gonna lie, I’m having waaaaaay too much fun writing Pietr, Cara and Neal…

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