Echoes from Novlet

Il fuoco si era ormai spento quando si svegliò. Solo un esile filo di fumo si levava dal focolare che l’aveva scaldato nella notte. Era…

Prologue. For centuries we thought we were alone. We were never more wrong. They were there all this time, we just didn’t know. We weren’t…

Pam noted that the disheveled man in the long brown, wet coat had been intently studying the sandwiches in the chiller cabinet for a good 5…