Family Trade

Prologue, Page 4

on Jan. 26, 2012

And this time, as the man arrived within 8-10 feet, the monster’s red eyes flared as it focused on the glimmer of light appearing as the man brandished the blade.

"You Threstrals know what you’ve done. You t'ink dat y’all can come backatown an’ not haveta meet wit’ us? You don’ belong ‘ere.”

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