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“Say, Gil?” Carlos fell into step with the brown-clad boy as the two gangs made their way through town together. Ignoring the skulking Gastons behind them, he asked, “Mind if I talk to E for…
The men had only sat down when a blue light outside the window caught their attention. They rose to see what it was, but it grew brighter, causing them to cover their eyes. It grew…
The green-clad girl and the black and white-clad boy held their breath as Curella emerged from the Cadillac, hoping against hope that the pirates hadn’t stolen anything. “A decent job.” the old villainess muttered, casting…
The ride into town clinging to Werner’s back was lengthy enough for me to become thoroughly nervous about what I intended to do. What if my parents and Ingrid were right and Chief Stadler wouldn’t…
Jay slunk into the Chip Shop behind the others, wondering if it would be better to avoid Mal and Evie until Carlos returned or be straight with them right away. “Where’s Carlos?” Evie cornered him,…
“Gretchen’s home,” Ingrid observed, gazing out the expansive window behind our sitting room couch. “I thought they were going to be on vacation for three weeks. Pity she missed the parade.” All my gloom concerning…
Ben excused himself from breakfast cleanup and was practically dancing with excitement as he closed his office door, punching in Yen Sid’s number. “Hey, there,” his ex-girlfriend’s voice flowed through the line, “I hope you…
[For Colonel Claus von Stauffenberg, the model of all noble officers. ~ A.J.R.] “Hurry up, Hildi,” my older sister Ingrid urged while adjusting her hat to the perfect angle in front of my bedroom mirror.…
After what seemed like hours, the King finally spoke. “You may leave now, Dominic. The results of this test will be announced here after dinner.” Dominic bowed. “Thank you, your Majesty, for considering me as…
As Carlos disappeared into his mother’s closet, Jay and Uma took up positions in front of the door to keep the curious pirates at bay. “Come on, Jay,” Harry tried sweetalking, “Carlos has gotta need…
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