Quickie update today. Currently @ page 34 with my folks in a bind.
This White Knight of yours? Would he have left any other booby traps lying around?
Ice nods down to the rock under her foot. The tiny red light stands out against the green moss.
The vow to complete the first draft by end of November remains in effect. It’ll require an average of five pages a day which is pretty doable. I’ve done way more.
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