Moon Swept by Willa Bradley – Chapter Three

Chapter Three Bryan Sullivan, Sully to his friends, walked his vineyard. He trailed his large, artistic hands along the now empty vines. This really was his favorite time of day and year. The harvest was over, dusk was approaching, and he had his land all to himself. He looked towards the vineyard that bordered his […]
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