**The Little Girl on the Steps** He nearly missed her. In the Monday morning chaosthe click of heels, the hum of phone calls bouncing off glass...
Emily crossed her arms, leaning back against the chair. Her icy blue eyes stayed fixed on Daniels face. The usual arrogance in his expression had vanished,...
Charlotte folded her arms, leaning against the back of her chair. Her cold blue eyes never left Daniels face. His usual arrogance had vanished, replaced by...
Emily crossed her arms, leaning against the back of the chair. Her cold blue eyes never left Daniels face, where his usual arrogance had faded, replaced...
Sophie folded her arms, leaning against the back of the chair. Her ice-blue eyes never left Daniels face. His usual arrogance had vanished, replaced by visible...
James stood in the doorway, pale as chalk, his gaze dark and almost threatening. His hands clenched the doorframe, and his shoulders trembled not from cold...
A Bigotes lo habían echado. Otra vez. Era la tercera vez en su corta vida. Parecía que la suerte no estaba de su lado. Apenas había...
**Diary Entry – 12th May** I stood in the doorway, pale as chalk, my gaze dark and almost threatening. My hands clenched the doorframe, and my...
William stood in the doorway, pale as chalk, his gaze dark and almost threatening. His hands gripped the doorframe, and his shoulders trembled not from cold...
**Diary Entry 12th October** Oliver stood in the doorway, pale as chalk, his gaze dark and almost threatening. His hands clenched the doorframe, and his shoulders...