kiran arlos is an idiot

Kalinda Persephone Dashiell A few weeks later, Kiran Arlos stood in a quiet Kalinda hallway with a small bag of snacks hanging from one hand and two caf cups balanced carefully in the other. The building smelled faintly like fresh paint and new tile, that clean, sharp scent of renovation that...

Persephone escaped into the night air from the massive structure, feet taking the steps quickly. It was only when she was half way down did she realize the wineglass was still tight in her hand. Head craned back and forth, as if deciding what to do. No way she was going back into the grand...