Chapter 28
I’m too old for this. Eles sunk into the soft, padded chair by the fireplace, warm cider in hand. Every inch of his body hurt: feet, knees, hips, back, shoulders,... Read More
The flowers lolled in the night breeze, and it must have been something about the shape of the flowers’ petals, because when the wind blew through them, they emitted this wondrous cacophony of music that tickled Kora’s bones and surged through her veins.
Folke Lore is the first novel by Jon Ciccolini and Rob Ciccolini.
Entire novel now available (Chapters 1-28).