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Click hereHowever, Ethan wrapped an arm around me and fell into step beside me, lowering his head to point out random things we passed. The shops were quaint, and family owned, filled with coffee shops, boutiques, more restaurants, and diners. Though Christmas had passed, the remnants of holiday cheer still scattered the glass displays. I glanced in awe at the trees covered in sparkling ornaments and tinsel.
First, thank you. And now, please. Don't let us hanging. Because if so, I'm mourning ❤️
I have so enjoyed reading your story, seeing how the characters develop, watching the love and trust grow between Ethan and Annie. It has been so long since you’ve posted a new chapter, and I truly hope that you haven’t given up on these fascinating beings. I’m so looking forward to your next chapters, and would love to see them soon!
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i always enjoyed this story, i hope you conrinue it and they ALL have a plesant long happy life together
I discovered the first chapter of this story yesterday, and have found the characters so endearing that I barely slept keep reading and now I’m up to date! Thank you so much for taking the time to write this!
I'm happy to see an update. However, I feel that so much time is spent building an ominous feeling and very little time is spent moving the story forward. Yes, they are bad luck and bad choice magnets... everything in the entire supernatural world is out to get them. Doom, gloom... we get it. There has to be something to move beyond that. There are loads of loose ends to tie up, not to mention what we actually want to read about- some happiness and respite for these poor girls.
It feels like this story is a bit rudderless. how many versions of going outside and something bad happening can there be?