Bryce, Where Are We Going?
“There’s nothing I wouldn’t do for you.”
“That’s a lot of territory, you know.”
“I went to your parents’ place for the holidays, basically unannounced. I stared down and completely trashed an eight-foot monster. I have endured not one, but two of your thermonuclear temper tantrums. What could possibly be more intense than that?” … Continue readingBryce, Where Are We Going?
