Chapter 21: The Sturgeon
The river was angry that day, my friends.
The Willarog sailed around the island, and past the homes, and on into the quieter channel of the river where the buildings of Southport were lost from view and for the first time in a while Eola felt blessedly free of the press of the city, of the press of all the mammals. She closed her e…
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