“How long did you work with Kerrigan?” Taylor asked the man in front of him. This was the eleventh interview, and the last one of the set Grissom had arranged for them with the people who knew Kerrigan the best. Steve Sherman was in his forties with… [See More on Patreon]
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Patreon: Before Later – Chapter 12
I couldn’t get Tara out of my head most of the night, seeing her with Craig, so I got up early the next morning and headed to the cottage to work. I figured it would at least be enough that… [See More on Patreon]
Patreon: Before Later – Chapter 12
The brass sconce by the front entrance had been flickering for two weeks and had finally cut out entirely. I’d had to cut the breaker for the south lobby wall, which meant the computer was out, which would be a pain in the butt for the morning, but Mom still liked to use the ledger […]
Patreon: The Masks of Janus – Chapter 31
Victory often came with as much chaos as defeat. They had the field, but it had taken the rest of the day to collect the wounded and the bodies, and bring semblance back to the death and… [See More on Patreon]
Patreon: The Masks of Janus – Chapter 30
The first Eastern shell burst short of the forward screen and threw a brown column of earth across the road. Ky turned in the saddle as the second shell came in low, struck the dry slope beyond a line of scrub, and burst with a dull orange flash that… [See More on Patreon]
Patreon: Run to Ground – Chapter 2
The assistant who came down to meet them in the lobby was maybe twenty-five and polite but otherwise forgettable. “Mr. Taylor, Mr. Lopez, Mr. King is ready… [See More on Patreon]



