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Feral Feral by Ardin Patterson
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“Truthfully, she did love him. Despite it all, regardless of how many times she tried to deny herself, she loved him. Like a silly little fool, loving one with such a devious smile. A boy known to make trouble despite the sweetness of his demeanour, the honey in his voice, the pull of his stare. Roland was in every way beautiful and in every way that beauty frightened her.”
Ardin Patterson, Feral
“A smile parted between her lips, peering at Julius flopping about in his uncle’s arms. Dianna couldn’t help but let out a light chuckle. One of the little boy’s mittens dangled by a thread from the sleeve of his jacket while Roland danced about, trying to remove his boots without waking Julius up.”
Ardin Patterson, Feral
“I may have stolen my father’s identity…but it’s true, my father does own this building.”
Ardin Patterson, Feral
“She flinched whenever he smiled at her, so he stopped smiling, stopped looking at her, keeping his eyes turned downward.”
Ardin Patterson, Feral
“Roland shoved his hands into his pockets, watching his nephew stomp around in the slush. Dianna took a giant leap into the puddle, causing the child to shriek wildly with excitement. He’d forgotten how playful she was. How playful they all had been.”
Ardin Patterson, Feral
“That place, Tavern, was evil.”
Ardin Patterson, Feral
“You couldn’t function for five minutes without me.”
Ardin Patterson, Feral
“Just chew, swallow and keep your mouth shut. Don’t embarrass Father.”
Ardin Patterson, Feral
“I hope you choke on your devilled eggs you--”
Ardin Patterson, Feral
“I’m the last person to teach anyone how to do anything.”
Ardin Patterson, Feral
“Over the years, Roland had grown accustomed to the quiet atmosphere of Dr. Gray’s office. Despite being just off the main street, there wasn’t much commotion during the day. Some nights one might hear a few of drunks cackling outside as they wandered home from the pub, but aside from that the street remained undisturbed.”
Ardin Patterson, Feral