The wind went mute and the trees in the forest stood still. It was time for the last tale. — Lawren Leo, Love's Shadow: Nine Crooked Paths
The wind went mute and the trees in the forest stood still. It was time for the last tale. — Lawren Leo, Love's Shadow: Nine Crooked Paths
The wind went mute and the trees in the forest stood still. It was time for the last tale. — Lawren Leo, Love's Shadow: Nine Crooked Paths
The wind went mute and the trees in the forest stood still. It was time for the last tale. — Lawren Leo, Love's Shadow: Nine Crooked Paths
The wind went mute and the trees in the forest stood still. It was time for the last tale. — Lawren Leo, Love's Shadow: Nine Crooked Paths
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The wind went mute and the trees in the forest stood still. It was time for the last tale.

— Lawren Leo, Love's Shadow: Nine Crooked Paths
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