Slaughter at Stringybark Creek - Chapter Eighteen -
Kelsie was frustrated, her mind conflicted by her duty to uphold the law - and her fantasy about Ironclad's words, that had burned into her mind like a branding iron. Could she believe him, knowing all he had done - the numerous murders he had...
Quill, Bea, and a Party of Key
“first time implies there's been more?" bonnie teased. “oh, yeah, we do like it. we've been back to country matters once, though i think you were off that night. also been to ice house," “good place."