My Forever Home

My Forever Home

Debbie Burns

The photographer snapped another few shots, then Mason stepped back, reclaiming an inadequate bubble of space around him. Leopard Girl’s smile faltered. “Oh, come on. I can’t let a man who looks this good in a kilt out of my…Read more

Teen & YA

I’d been working at the Last Bean for a year and one month, since the day after my sixteenth birthday. My mother basically forced the application upon me, but for a part-time job it was pleasant enough. Unlike our house,…Read more