No harm done. It made me sad and grumpy. Chapter 23OBSIDIAN BUTTERFLY, THE CLUB, was located between Santa Fe and Albuquerque. Edward pulled into the turnaround in front of his house.
No one was doing a damn thing except standing, staring, milling around the way people do. Donna's eyes widened just a bit. The police officers are wanting know if they can step out of the room for a while. The front of the bar looked almost as neglected as the rest of the street.
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