by Kinsley Burke | Aug 23, 2018 | A Witch's Summons
“What the hell happened to you?” Greetings weren’t always the most tactful when it came to my roommate. Callie, however, could be forgiven because I didn’t need a mirror to know I looked a mess. Despite the cool outdoor temperatures, the back of my hair was plastered...
by Kinsley Burke | Aug 13, 2018 | A Witch's Summons
Emerson Maxwell Pierson was a man whose looks appeared as nondescript as the stuffiness oozing from his given name. Except neither facts about him were technically true. Everything from the square-cut black rimmed glasses to the gray Hutton Stripe tie was presented to...
