Chapter 26: Stop Saying “Fuck”

O'Malley and I went to St. Cecilia's, but while she went around back to visit the haven, I went in the front door to go into the club. I hadn't been there in a while and I needed some time alone to work out the Tanner thing. I went inside and immediately remembered why I'd [...]

Wicked Grin, Chapter 25: Epiphany…

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Chapter 23: Follow the White Rabbit

The next evening, O'Malley and I went to St. Cecilia's as Dodger and his "guys" moved our salvageable stuff to the other hideout. But when we entered, I had a strong feeling we could go around putting up maps to our location if we wanted to, and we'd never have to worry about being bothered. Something [...]

Chapter 21: Bloody Murder

I entered the loft to see O'Malley lying on the sofa with her eyes closed, like she was sleeping. We can't sleep except during the day, even if we try, so I was kind of worried. "O'Malley?" I said, taking the guitar off my back and setting it carefully against the wall. She gave a [...]