Gideon: Used To Be

As his wolf, he looked up at the sky. It was clouded again, and more fat snowflakes fell in a soft drifting dance around him.

  *‘I know Ceres can’t show favoritism, but I wish she could help with the damned weather.’*

  *‘It is not unexpected. We saw a bit of a false spring, but it’s only m...
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