An Unexpected Guest

Snow scoffed, his lips curving faintly, though there was no humour in it. “And yet you’re taking me there.”

The driver gave a low chuckle, fixing his hat again. “Aye, well. Money’s money. But still, if you were my son, I’d tell you to turn back.”

Then his eyes narrowed, a touch of curiosity in his v...

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