Esma the Quiet

Almost instantaneously they would be home from the Blue Moon Tavern with their food.  Michael was only wearing a pair of black silk pajama pants, totally having forgotten to dress before going out, but since when

Eva was cold. Far too cold. Her skin felt like ice and her teeth were chattering. Slowly, she opened her eyes, finding it far harder than it should be to do so. It was only then that she realized she was covered

   Leaving Michael in her bed at the beach house was a lot harder to do than she had expected. The enchanted basket that had held food was left open and empty. Her Easter basket, the first one she had ever g