Excerpt “A Perfect Eye” by author Stephanie Kane
The conversation lab was unnaturally quiet. A faint familiar scent – spicy, cloves? – wafted over solvents and varnish. As Lily walked past the Objects…
The conversation lab was unnaturally quiet. A faint familiar scent – spicy, cloves? – wafted over solvents and varnish. As Lily walked past the Objects…