RwS – Snippet 3

RwS – Snippet 3

Home to Harper Ari entered the kitchen, setting her keys in the bowl by the fridge. She turned, watching Harper cut fruit at the kitchen island. Walking up behind her, resting her face on Harper’s shoulder, Ari reached for a slice of kiwi. “Ouch.” Ari snapped. “Wash...
RwS – Snippet 2

RwS – Snippet 2

“Are we running in the morning?” The comforting deep voice helped Ari find some modicum of calm.
“Yes we are, Sir lazy bones.” Ari said.
“I am not lazy. I am energy-cautious. How was it?” Sol said.
“The same as always. I’m a failure and she should have locked me in the dungeon when she had the chance.”

RwS -Snippet 1

RwS -Snippet 1

“Sit up straight. My goodness. You’d think I raised a wild animal.” Ari held the sides of her chair and slid upwards. She searched the air for a distraction as her mother continued, “I spoke with the Dean. He tells me that you are doing well. I imagine to appease me of course. Pandering for another donation, no doubt.”