Artemis turned around and walked away. “Come,” she said, beckoning for me to follow. Skirting around the edge of the bonsai forest, she led us to a gazebo in one corner of the garden. Instead of benches, there were two swings wrought of darkened metal with plushly cushioned seats facing each other. Taking a seat … Continue reading Chapter 209
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