A gnarly tree, in the middle of nowhere. Why was Stella here? In this forgotten place, where even witches feared to tread. Fortunes could be won, but also lost. Your future in a crowd of broken hearts. She needed to know whether her marriage was true. Love, lies, and a feeling that she couldn’t shake.Continue reading “Gnarly”
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Writer Ravenclaw 