Vincent sat in his parents’ driveway, drumming his fingers against Shelby’s steering wheel. Part of him wanted to back out, drive back to Nim’s place, load up the last of her things, and never look back. But they didn’t deserve to never get the chance to say goodbye. Dad didn’t, at least. He sighed and … Continue reading Year 351 A.E., Rotation 43: The Family Dinner →

It wasn’t long after the hearing. Vincent was just about to ask Nim if she wanted a ride home when there was a sharp wrap at Shelby’s door. He tensed as he opened it, ready to open it to some inquisitor with a parking violation that put him back over the edge, but instead it … Continue reading Year 351 A.E., Rotation 6: Green Magic →