Shane Peterman
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The midmorning breeze blew leaves around the front yard of the New England style cottage. Jo sat on her front porch, sipping her coffee like she had done every morning since she returned home. The coffee must have some form of magic warming capability because the cool weather had no effect on her.
By Shane Peterman3 years ago in Fiction