By Zachariah Wahrer
by Zachariah Wahrer
Mason felt a hint of fatigue creep into his legs, and he smiled. Eighteen miles, he thought, reading…
Six weeks have passed since I started the first draft of the third book of the Dawn…
Note: This is the second story in the…
Momma always said to stay within the light, not to set foot in the darkness…
I’m not lost, Ben kept telling himself. He thrashed his way through the thick undergrowth…
