Our Mother Welcomes You
Honestly? This was only like the fourth creepiest cult Natasha had been in. Er, investigated.
Honestly? This was only like the fourth creepiest cult Natasha had been in. Er, investigated.
The inscription could be translated as either ‘fortress’ or ‘prison’. Scholars likewise weren’t sure what the deity it housed had been a god of…
My life began to end when I fell asleep on the train home. A mistake I’d made plenty of times before, like who knows how many of my fellow commuters. But this time…
It all made sense once I decided I was dead.
I always knew old widow Chalker’s family had been rich, but I couldn’t believe the treasures in that house of hers. Well, if she’s too daft to sell them, I reckon she’s too daft to miss a few…