I was sprawled across my bed with my history textbook balanced on my knees when Mom’s screaming up at me made it impossible to… [See More on Patreon]
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The Clouds of Caelus – Chapter 8
Medb sat in the guard tower, watching the holding cell, observing the final two prisoners. The confines of this cell were much less comfortable than the standard camp, with some bedrolls on the dirt, little cover from the elements, and three dozen men cramped in a… [See More on Patreon]
Scramble – Chapter 31
“Alright, bring it in,” I called out to the eight kids scattered across the track. The group jogged over, some breathing harder than others. What had started as just me and Eduardo doing early morning training had grown into something bigger. Jason and Sean had joined first, then word spread and we picked up Marcus, […]
Scramble – Chapter 30
The rest of my morning was about the longest I could ever remember. My public breakup with Melanie had only added to the gossip, leading to a day of whispers and… [See More on Patreon]
Patreon: Scramble – Chapter 29
The one good thing about not training in the mornings, but just coaching the others, was that I didn’t need to catch a shower before class, which always made me rush to get from the field house to my first… [See More on Patreon]
Patreon: The Clouds of Caelus – Chapter 7
Llassar studied the faces across the long table at the sour faces across from him. He’d been so close to settling down and putting all of this behind him, but the empire he had helped create kept needing him to come… [See More on Patreon]

