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Hissing Outside

Hissing Outside

Breathing the fresh, exhilarating air of triumph in that singular moment that seemed to Achobe sufficient justification for her entire existence, she felt malicious satisfaction and a smugness begin to rise within her. “What was that?’’ Adole’s voice carried a twang of hurt, stupefaction. “Exactly what I said,’’ her voice was light, fleeting, fluttering. “You … Continue reading Hissing Outside