73: “Please?”

Jemima wasn’t sure things with Trent were working out. As it turned out, he was just as keen as Sybil had said he was. Apparently, that was something Jemima found irritating. He paid too much attention to her. Everything in his life seemed to revolve around her, which was too much considering how short of […]

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Chapter Eighty-Two: “You’re six foot a billion and she’s not far behind”

Bear had developed a crush on Sasha. It was a typical school boy crush too. He tried to find excuses to be near her, he memorized her favourite bands, and he had once caught himself imagining what their children would look like. “Well, they’d be giants,” Oscar told him when he’d admitted his feelings. “You’re […]

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Chapter Sixty-Five: “I guess we’re the Von Trapp’s shockingly diverse adopted children”

The German tavern where they ended up was called The Taste of Munich. The slogan painted onto the wooden sign hanging above the entrance proclaimed “Oktoberfest all year round!” There was polka music blaring from inside and the staff members were dressed in costume. Lederhosen for the men and barmaid dresses and braids for the […]

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