Calliope’s Master by Melinda Barron – Chapter One

Chapter One “This place is a little creepy.” Calliope Ingalls handed her husband a 200-mm lens and took the 125-mm he’d just removed from the camera body. She put the old one in her bag as he attached the new. “That’s part of the charm, baby,” he said with a wink. “Remember, not fifty miles […]
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