Dissonant Reverence: 9-22
https://rosemadi.com/wp-content/uploads/2024/06/9-22.mp4 He placed his hand on the window sill, making the grave mistake of looking deeper outside; within seconds, cold air began to push him back. “Go back to bed.” Looking behind, he stepped outside. “Why am I like this?” Brandon muttered. back Chapter 10 (Coming soon)