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The frost from the cup began to meld Dietrick’s small hand to his drink after a time, so he set it back down on the table and tucked his hand in his pocket; the slight tick of the cup setting on glass reverberated the air, passing the few slices of bread and half-empty bottles to the ears of the adults around the table. 1,201 more words
Croc, Elyse, Merete and Johann Sebastian are back in Merete and Ruark’s cozy kitchen, sitting around Ruark’s oval oak dinner table.
“Sit!” commands Ruark, and the table obediently bows its four legs to optimal height for its guests. 796 more words