Refining Sylver has been live for 6 weeks, and to celebrate, I’m pasting below the opening paragraph of last week’s installment:
Happily, I’m not the first one to arrive at Brawlers. My Tweep, Luna, is already sitting at the bar. I recognize her from her profile picture. She’s nursing a Long Island Iced Tea—my kind-of girl. She smiles at me as I approach. We’re the only grey-haired chicks in this joint.
Don’t forget, it’s a great time of year to be reading about werewolves!
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